"Since I was in middle school. My mom thought it'd be a good way to get me to focus." He shrugged. "It wound up doing the opposite. I started using it get girls in high school." He managed to get his fair share with his trusty guitar. Those chicks went nuts for that type of shit.
He leaned back against the counter and held the guitar close to him. He kept his eyes up top the best way he could. "I got something." He started to play after counting himself in. Need You Now. It did speak volumes in this situation.
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He leaned back against the counter and held the guitar close to him. He kept his eyes up top the best way he could. "I got something." He started to play after counting himself in. Need You Now. It did speak volumes in this situation.