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The next day, Vince ended up calling Nikki's home phone. So Nikki immediately called the rest of us over to his place, which everyone was excited for, especially me. Nikki was really hot, but I knew guys like him only wanted one thing. Plus, I didn't need to intrude myself into the band, or upset my uncle, because I couldn't help but sleep with his new band member.
I was currently laying on Nikki's couch, while playing with Tommy's drum sticks like a small child. Vince was currently running late, so I had to keep myself entertained, somehow. "How do you do that cool trick, again, Tom?" I ask while trying to swing the stick cooly around my fingers, but failing miserably. Nikki couldn't help but watch from afar, with a small smile playing on his lips. As I kept trying to figure the trick out for the tenth time, it drops onto the floor causing me to groan out in irritation. Nikki and Tom both let out some laughter, making me eye the two with squinted eyes.
"Don't laugh at me." I mutter while picking up the drum sticks off the floor and trying to once again to figure it out. This time, Tommy finally walks over, and squats down beside the couch. He removes the sticks, placing them in the correct spaces of my fingers.
"Now twirl and switch." He says as he grabs my wrist, in order to help me get the rhythm & motion down, which I was doing perfectly, until I somehow managed to mess up again. I let out a loud sigh in frustration, and hand over the sticks back to Tommy. "Take them, please, before I break them out of frustration." I practically beg him, before watching Nikki grab another beer from the fridge.
"This kid better show up." My uncle mutters who was sitting on the couch next to me. He was currently trapped underneath my long legs, due to me laying down lengthwise on the couch.
"He will." I yawn out while stretching my limbs, pressing my foot against his leg in the process.
Suddenly we then hear a car drive down blasting music, causing Nikki and Tommy to look outside the window. "Kayla, your man is here." Nikki informs making me form a look of disgusted on my face.
"Ew, oh god. No, He's not my man." I inform making Tommy laugh slightly at her comment. "Who's the chick?" Nikki says slightly interested, making my eyebrow raise in curiosity. I then immediately spring up from the couch, and look outside the window, seeing two blondes exiting a car. "Which one?" My uncle jokes walking up from behind her, causing her to open the door for the couple making their way up the stair way slowly.
"Hey." I greet towards the girl, who just walks past me, not giving two fucks about me or my welcoming. "Hey, Vince." I greet in hesitation, hoping he wouldn't ignore me too. Luckily, he nods his head with a welcoming smile, before walking into the apartment introducing himself to the others.
As I shut the door, I make my way towards the kitchen, and begin to start to clean up the old bottles of alcohol laying around.
While the boys chatted a bit, they start to get into position. As Nikki hands Vince a paper with lyrics, I notice the girlfriend glaring at Nikki with resentment, which I didn't exactly know why? All I could do was assume she was a person who was easily irritated all the time.
