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There were Simpler days

19: Gibson Les Paul

Matt

She stands still looking down at the ground as I run up to her, I stand and put my hand on her cheek gently looking at the bruising on her forehead. I hear a commotion and Jacks voice.
“What the hell is going on?” I turn around to face them.
“Alex, Jack, Rian. Pack her things for her. I’m brining her back onto the bus.” I shout and wrap my arm around Hanna’s waist her mother watches me dumbfounded as I walk by I walk with her out the door, Zack stands in the middle of her back yard with a sad look on his face already understanding the situation. I hand her over to him.
“Matt…” She starts to protest I shake my head and turn back to speak to her mother. Whether I like it or not I have to tell her what’s happening. She is her legal guardian and hell, she better be turning eighteen soon because I don’t plan to let her go back into that house.

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Hanna

Zack holds my back supporting me as I struggle up the steps. I can’t keep my eyes in focus and I feel dizzy. I had heard Alex while in my bathroom vomiting. Zack lays me down in his bunk, probably because Jacks is Hazardous and my bunk is out of reach. I feel a damp towel and a soft stinging on my face and arm where I was cut from my mom throwing me into a mirror.
I doze off to the gentle, distant feeling of Zacks hands on my forehead.

I wake to the soft murmer of voices down the hall and the rumble of an engine. I start to try to pull myself out of bed but find myself tucked into an Adventure Time blanket. I turn and start to unwind myself. Slowly starting to sit up in bed my head pounding. I look down the hall and see Matt laying back on the couch in the back lounge the rest of the guys sit around in the kitchen, Rian looks back at me and smiles, he waves at me drawing the rest of the guys attention. I blush and wave back.
“Hey! Turns out she isn’t dead!” Jack calls laughing loudly. I smile and stand up leaning against the wall as I walk over to them.
“I guess not, kindof feels like my heads about to fall off though.” I laugh, Alex scoots over closer to Jack leaving room on the couch next to the wall.
“I’m sure it’ll pass. We can give you your first day off. Some time to heal and rest up.” Alex pats the spot next to him. I walk over and tuck myself in next to him.
“Mmmmmm no, I’ll pass. I’m not missing my first concert with you guys and Pierce The Veil.” I laugh, Jack smiles and leans forward looking over at me.
“Who knows maybe some time you can be on stage. Give Ian a night off, You can maybe close Dear Maria with us.” Jack grins
“Ppsssssht.” I laugh “You say that like I’d be good enough to play with you guys.” Alex shrugs.
“Who says you’re not?” Alex stands up and walks down the hall pulling out a black case and a small amp. He lays the case on the table and opens it up pulling out a silvery colored 87 Gibson Les Paul I raise my eyebrows at him. “Come on, lets see what you got.” He holds it out to me but pulls it back a second “But if you hurt my baby..” He chuckles.

Comments

@Jack Barakat
There is the beginning of sequel.
Rae.Barakitten Rae.Barakitten
11/19/13
SEQUEL PLEASE.
Jack Barakat Jack Barakat
11/19/13
@nakota_
Then I like you
Rae.Barakitten Rae.Barakitten
10/30/13
I like it
nakota_ nakota_
10/30/13
pleeeeeeease don't do thisssss please continue. I neeeeed it to survive!!!!
TeamNon-Canon TeamNon-Canon
5/15/13