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Joe walked in the studio around 4 a.m. and saw Elyssa glaring at him.
"What?" Joe asked.
"Where were you?" Elyssa asked
"How long have you been here?" Joe asked and walked in the room, closing the door behind him.
"For like 30 minutes."
"Aren't you tired?" He asked "Go back to the apartment and get some sleep."
"Not until I find out where you were."
He sighed.
"What?"
"Why do you always do this? I went out to go get something to eat! I was starving! Do you want me to starve to death?!"
Elissa laughed "Yeah whatever. I'm leaving. Bye." She opened the door and walked out of the room.
Joe scoffed and rolled his eyes at her.
"That woman drives me insane!" He said under his breath. He jumped when he felt someone breathing on his neck.
"What the fuck?!" He turned around "Steven! You scared me!"
"Where were you?" Steven glared
"What do you mean?" Joe said
Steven rolled his eyes "Nevermind, forget it."
He began walking past Joe.
Joe grabbed his arm and turned Steven around "Tell me"
"Get your hands off me!" Steven pushed Joe.
"What's wrong with you?" Joe said nearly yelling.
"You stood me up! You were supposed to meet me here at 11 and you never came!" Steven explained "Now get your hands off me!"
Joe slowly released his grip off of Steven's arm. Steven glared at Joe.
"Steven, I'm sorry" Joe apologized.
Steven shook his head and walked away.
Joe followed after Steven "Come on! I said I was sorry!"
"Sorry isn't good enough" Steven stopped "Jesus Christ Joe! You think saying sorry will make things better?"
After he said that Tom, Brad and Joey walked in the studio.
"What's going on?" Joey asked as he grabbed his drum sticks.
"Nothing" Joe said and grabbed one of his guitars.
Joe grabbed one of his guitar picks and began wondering if spending the night with Cyrinda was a mistake...
An hour later
Joe's POV
"You know what? Fuck you Steven!" I threw my guitar to the ground and walked out of the studio. I opened the door and slammed it on my way out. I heard Brad asking Steven something. Then I rolled my eyes when I heard Steven's voice. I am mad at Steven for correcting the way I was playing on the guitar.
"How long have you been playing guitar? This sounds like crap!"
I hate it when Steven does this! Yeah I know he's from a musical family, but that does not give him the right to correct the way we play. By we I mean Joey, Brad, Tom, and I.
"So what songs did you and Joe come up with?" I heard Tom ask Steven.
"Nothing because that fucking moron decided not to show up at 11!" Steven angrily replied.
"Why 11?" I heard Tom ask before I barged back in the studio.
"What the fuck man?" I said to Steven as I walked toward him "Who do you think you are calling me that?"
"What did I call you?"
"Oh my god, Don't act like you never said that!" I hate when Steven does this. It doesn't make him look cute, it made him look like an idiot.
"Woah man what's wrong?" Steven began laughing.
"First of all, Don't laugh at me. Second, You know I don't like it when people correct the way I play guitar!"
"Why not?"
Why not?! What kind of answer is that?!
"Would you like it if people corrected the way you sing?"
"No"
"Then I don't like it when people correct the way I play guitar. I'm sure nobody likes to be corrected!"
"I was just giving them tips."
Tips? Yeah right!
"No you're not! You're bossing them around instead of giving them tips!"
I heard someone get up.
"Okay you guys stop." Joey said.
"Stay out of it!" Steven said.
"See there you go again!" I turned around "I'll work with you when you decide to stop being so goddamn bossy!"
I heard Joey calling after me, telling me to come back. I continued walking, ignoring him
"What?" Joe asked.
"Where were you?" Elyssa asked
"How long have you been here?" Joe asked and walked in the room, closing the door behind him.
"For like 30 minutes."
"Aren't you tired?" He asked "Go back to the apartment and get some sleep."
"Not until I find out where you were."
He sighed.
"What?"
"Why do you always do this? I went out to go get something to eat! I was starving! Do you want me to starve to death?!"
Elissa laughed "Yeah whatever. I'm leaving. Bye." She opened the door and walked out of the room.
Joe scoffed and rolled his eyes at her.
"That woman drives me insane!" He said under his breath. He jumped when he felt someone breathing on his neck.
"What the fuck?!" He turned around "Steven! You scared me!"
"Where were you?" Steven glared
"What do you mean?" Joe said
Steven rolled his eyes "Nevermind, forget it."
He began walking past Joe.
Joe grabbed his arm and turned Steven around "Tell me"
"Get your hands off me!" Steven pushed Joe.
"What's wrong with you?" Joe said nearly yelling.
"You stood me up! You were supposed to meet me here at 11 and you never came!" Steven explained "Now get your hands off me!"
Joe slowly released his grip off of Steven's arm. Steven glared at Joe.
"Steven, I'm sorry" Joe apologized.
Steven shook his head and walked away.
Joe followed after Steven "Come on! I said I was sorry!"
"Sorry isn't good enough" Steven stopped "Jesus Christ Joe! You think saying sorry will make things better?"
After he said that Tom, Brad and Joey walked in the studio.
"What's going on?" Joey asked as he grabbed his drum sticks.
"Nothing" Joe said and grabbed one of his guitars.
Joe grabbed one of his guitar picks and began wondering if spending the night with Cyrinda was a mistake...
An hour later
Joe's POV
"You know what? Fuck you Steven!" I threw my guitar to the ground and walked out of the studio. I opened the door and slammed it on my way out. I heard Brad asking Steven something. Then I rolled my eyes when I heard Steven's voice. I am mad at Steven for correcting the way I was playing on the guitar.
"How long have you been playing guitar? This sounds like crap!"
I hate it when Steven does this! Yeah I know he's from a musical family, but that does not give him the right to correct the way we play. By we I mean Joey, Brad, Tom, and I.
"So what songs did you and Joe come up with?" I heard Tom ask Steven.
"Nothing because that fucking moron decided not to show up at 11!" Steven angrily replied.
"Why 11?" I heard Tom ask before I barged back in the studio.
"What the fuck man?" I said to Steven as I walked toward him "Who do you think you are calling me that?"
"What did I call you?"
"Oh my god, Don't act like you never said that!" I hate when Steven does this. It doesn't make him look cute, it made him look like an idiot.
"Woah man what's wrong?" Steven began laughing.
"First of all, Don't laugh at me. Second, You know I don't like it when people correct the way I play guitar!"
"Why not?"
Why not?! What kind of answer is that?!
"Would you like it if people corrected the way you sing?"
"No"
"Then I don't like it when people correct the way I play guitar. I'm sure nobody likes to be corrected!"
"I was just giving them tips."
Tips? Yeah right!
"No you're not! You're bossing them around instead of giving them tips!"
I heard someone get up.
"Okay you guys stop." Joey said.
"Stay out of it!" Steven said.
"See there you go again!" I turned around "I'll work with you when you decide to stop being so goddamn bossy!"
I heard Joey calling after me, telling me to come back. I continued walking, ignoring him
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