Alex Grieco was in the kitchen making coffee . Obviously he had stayed the night before , as he seemed to know the house better than I did , and I had been there about a week now .
“Morning” He said , when he noticed I was there , “Hazel , right ?”
“That's me” I replied . He grinned when he realized he'd got it right .
“I wasn't sure” Grieco explained , “But I remembered Alex telling me that he was teaching you the guitar , and that kind of perked my interest I guess , because you're the only one that plays an instrument .”
“Charles can sing” I offered . He nodded .
“She's the one with the blue necklace , yeah ?”
“Yep . Zack gave her that , she's worn it ever since .”
Grieco nodded , but didn't seem very interested . “How 'bout you get your guitar and we'll jam out ?”
“I thought you played the drums” I asked .
“I do . Rian has a practice pad in the living room , haven't you ever noticed ?”
I shook my head . Grieco didn't seem to mind . “Well , go upstairs and grab your six string girl !”
“Do me a favor and never say that again” I laughed , but did as he said .
Alex , Pommie and Rian were still passed out in their beds , the conversation of Grieco and I not waking them . Depending on how loud the two of us were going to be , they might not stay that way for long .
I picked Steven's guitar up off of my bed , where I'd left it last night .
“Got it” I told Grieco when I came downstairs . He sat behind what looked like a sculpture's twisted vision of a abstract tree ; one main whit pole in the centre , and from theat sprouted many flat , circular pads . Grieco rolled his drumstricks around in his hadn and told me to sit down .
“Okay”Grieco said , “What has Alex taught you so far ?”
“Therapy” I answered .
“Is that it ?”
“Pretty much . Unless you want to count scales and arpeggios .”
“You can do arpeggios on the guitar ?”
To answer , I plucked C E G and a high C . Grieco applauded quietly . I mock bowed .
“Lets start with Therapy , then “ Grieco said . He tapped out four beats on one of the pads , and let me start .
My fingers shook a little as I began to play , although Alex had drilled the finger patterns into me , this was my first time playing in front of anyone but him . As soon as the drums came in though , it was easier , as Grieco began to focus more on them than me . As neither of us could sing , it was a purely instrumental song , not a good one either , as we had only one guitar and no bass . I enjoyed it , though , more than I expected I would .
“Not bad Hazel” Grieco complimented when we'd finished , “Or – what is it Alex calls you ? Halo ?”
“Not you too” I groaned . Grieco grinned . “Halo . It has a nice ring to it . Halo . Suits you .”
“Shut up” I told him . “Lets just play some more .”
“What song ?” Grieco asked .
“How about the Sweater Song?” Alex said from behind us , “You know , Weezer ?”
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We're The Back Pocket Believers (All Time Low Fan Fiction)
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