Summer of Rock

Summer of Rock

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"Getting a job is actually more fun than it sounds, you just have to have the right people." - Meet Ben. Your average sophomore quirk. Almost full on nerd, all AP classes, only owns striped polos and khaki shorts, 0 social skills, buzzcut, tall, odd looking, strange band geek, thespian, singer and self-proclaimed jazz musician. It all changes when he's about to go into his junior year. His parents make him get a job, and he chooses the local music shop. Little does he know that he'll meet a strange cast of characters working there, awkward customers, confident ones, and then normal ones. They decide to take polite little Ben in, and teach him their ways. But Ben's got a talent, he's a guitarist. And a really good one too. Will his passion for music keep him there? Will his parents interfere? Will he finally become normal? Open up and find out.
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COMPLETED "You are pretty dumb for a dork," I laugh as Justin hangs his head down in defeat, "Let me show you" I fiddle around with the displaced parts until it clicks together and the record player starts playing again, "See it's supposed to do that!" "You are pretty smart for a slut." He says back with a laugh but, I can see on his face he instantly regrets it. My mouth is hanging open, in complete shock, when he continues "I'm sorry I didn't mean it-" "No, stop," I say with a slight laugh and then for some reason it grows to a full-blown fit of laughter, "No. one. has. ever. called. me. that. to. My. face" I manage to get out through my small, continuing fits of laughter. "You aren't mad at me?" "No, it's not like that an unknown fact," I saw with a smile, "I'm actually surprised you had the balls to say it." "I don't think you are a slut," He says, his cheeks getting a little flushed. In my most breathy, husky voice, I answer, "are you sure, Justin? I know you have thought about the things I would let you do to me if I would just get naked in front of you." As I start to pull off the sweater that is covering the small tank top that's under it. His face flushes a deeper color of red and I can't help but, giggle a little. "Don't worry Justin, I won't get naked unless you ask." Justin and Blythe are basically polar opposites from each other but, because of one class, they find themselves having to learn everything they can about each other. Where will this story take them? Will they become friends or enemies? Will they pass the class and the ultimate test? Continue on reading to find out!

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