"you could keep it" she said, then went into her room.
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- Sailor Song
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he sighed and turned to leave the concert having no buseness here anymore
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she came out and watched him go..for some reason..she wondered why he had left. He was here to blackmail..wasn't he?
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he stuffed his hands into his pocket and headed to the door, lifting his hood up over his head
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she turned and went towards the stage..then something reminded her. "Hey, wait!" she called.
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he turned and looked over at her, "yes?" he asked confused watching her
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she walke doer, "how are you with drums?" she asked.
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"pretty good, why?" he asked even more comfused his head tlited to the side slightly as he looked down at her
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"I just rembered my drummer is leaving, like right now" she said, gesturing to her drummer walking out.
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"want me to cover?" he asked her with a small smile, "unless you rather me not," he siad with a cocky grin his tone smarta*s
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"will you please cover?" she asked, ignoring the tone.
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he smiled and nodded, "sure, i owe you one anyways," he said heading towards the stage
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"why?" she asked, walking beside him
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"i made you stress, i should do something to make it up," he siad looking at her
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"you didn't make me stress" she said "you made me wanna punch you, but not stress" she said,.
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"oh well then that," he said with a shrug not the first time someone wanting to punch him,
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"well, good luck" she said, as she walked throught the door. "I'm back" she said, as her fans cheered. "I have a new song, and I hope you guys like it"
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dante went to the drums, hoping he could keep up with the beat, he didnt look up at the crowd not able too
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"it's kind of diffrent from what I normally sing" she said. "what's she doing?' Amelia asked someone. "hit it" she said. a beat began to play.
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he tried to do what music notes the guy from before left hoping he was doing well enough, which he was