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06-17-2007, 06:52 PM
I nodded. "Mike is pretty hot. I am sure he can find someone else he likes while Carter has you. I have never been in a band or instrumental class, but I know that you really have to stick with the music, otherwise it gets so mixed up. Scott was in a band for awhile, and they passed up a record deal because one of them made an unarranged solo."
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06-17-2007, 07:04 PM
"That's what I'm afraid of. If Mike and Carter are still like this, that might happen. Or worse. Mike might want to JUST be a solo artis. His voice is petty good, and as you said, he's hot." I paused. "Did I just say that?"
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06-17-2007, 07:21 PM
"I won't let him quit... He need a girlfriend... Get his mind off of Carter and me, you know?"
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06-17-2007, 07:34 PM
"Not particullarly... But I know he likes you." I grinned.
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06-17-2007, 07:46 PM
"Then he won't be so... emotional." I laughed. "But you have to find the right time so it doesn't look like I made you do it, or anything."
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06-17-2007, 07:59 PM
"Great. I seem to be the master of making my band mess up. Hopefully you can fix that." I smiled, walking over to my band.
Aaron pulled Carter off a bruised up Mike. "Stop it, man. You're older then him, you could do a lot of damage." "I would have done more if you let me." Carter growled. Aaron nodded. "I know you could have, that's why I stopped it." Mike blinked and got up off of the ground. "I'm not weak, okay? I can handle myself." Carter laughed. "That's why I barely have a scratch and you nearly need to go to the hospital, right?" |
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