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Chapter 13 by whizzper whizzper

How does tomorrow go?

A blur until practice.

The next day was mostly a blur for me, since it was more of the same old shit, just on a different day. It wasn't until after school that I remembered that I invited Piper to practice that night. The remembrance actually perked me up a lot, I hadn't seen her today, and I don't think I could have handled another girl avoiding me right now.

Anyway, as I was setting up in the basement for practice someone knocked on the basement door.

I looked over and through the window I saw Piper and...Sam? Confused I walk over and let the two in, "Hey Piper, what's going on? Sam? Why are you here?"

Sam looked crestfallen for a second, "What? I...I thought you...you wanted me to be in the band." Her eyes filled up, and she was about to turn to leave, but Piper held her tight.

Piper glared at me for a second as if to say "Nice going dumb ass! I've been working on getting her here the whole damned day!". So it was no surprise when those were the actual words she used.

Feeling like the ultimate heel I blush furiously. My dream from couple nights back flashes before my eyes. A strange twist in it though. I remember that the woman next to me was definitely Piper...but the girl that was my daughter didn't actually look a thing like Piper...in fact it kind of looked like...No way. I really didn't want my band to be turning into Fleetwood Mac! I mean their music was great, but their interpersonal relationships destroyed them. And why was Piper...

My head starts hurting.

"So are we allowed in? Or are we going to be practicing from outside tonight?" Piper said to break through my confusion.

"Oh, right, come on in. Sam, I'm sorry...I just thought you'd tell me first before you actually joined..."

"Well...it's still kind of up in the air if I actually join. I mean the music part is great, but who wrote the lyrics?" Sam asks as she passes me, wiping at the trickle that had escaped her eyes.

"Mostly Jason actually." I answer as I go to the basement fridge and grab a pair of Amstel's for me and Piper. I throw a questioning glance at Sam.

"I see, they need work, they make no sense. Oh, Amstel Light? Bring me one." She says answering my gaze. I glance at Piper, and she winks at me.

Is Piper trying to set me up with Sam? What is going on?

What is going on?

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