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"When do they say you can be released?" He was now by his side.

"Say where is my guitar anyway"

"Oh uhhhhh today"

I get stitched up and everyone hears my footsteps whilst i walk out

"Broken to hell."

Miles gave no shits about Mia so he didn't care about her footsteps.

I have stitches and i appear in court with handcuffs

The nurse came in "you can go now"

I pleaded guilty and i got sentenced to a 2years

"Hey actually I have an appointment in 30 mins ,so I have to split hit me up if you want to jam out some day." He gave him his number and left the guitar on the shelf it was a custom made Fender Strat the was used by Kurt Cobain.

"K see you then man" He walked out and kirsty drove him home

When he got home he stared at the number for hours on end he would of had his appointment by now so he decided to call him so he typed in the number and waited

He finally answerd the phone. "Uh hello?"

"Hi you alright mate"? He said

"Uh yeah I'm fine what's up man." He laughed and was clearly audibly in a car.

"I was thinking wanna jam at my place"? He said

*i sit in prison looking out from the iron bars

"I'm on my way." He hung up and would be there soon

*everyday the tannoy would go on but would not say my name*

As soon as he hung up he got every set up the guitar mike everything