Music is the greatest

After I explained that the light hurts my eyes, we go to the "living room" and meet the rest of the boys. Together we go out of the agency and go to the downtown.

We eat french fries with ketchup and have lots of fun. We talk very much so time goes by quickly.

"Oh, crap, guys we have to go back to the agency if we don't want to sleep on the streets tonight.", Jack comments.

"Yeah, I think so too, better too early than too late.", Rocco joins him.

"We could sleep at my place when we're too late.", I say, since I don't have any girlish things at home. Save money, you know?

"But then we would have to walk there, no?", Horiacio complains.

"Yeah, that bad?", I question him.

"Yeah! Walking is killing!", he says.

"Oh my, save me from those pampered childs!", I murmur, loud enough for everyone to hear.

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We reach there in time.

"Oh, guys that was fun!", Rocco says, a little loud for my taste.

"Yeah, you're right! Oh, Kay, tomorrow we're gonna show you the shopping center!", Samuel shouts exited.

"Are you girls or what?", I question. Never thought, guys would be that into shopping as well.

"No, but we're going to be stars! It wouldn't do us any good if we dress old-fashioned.", Bency explains.

Wow, great, gonna be bussy. I hate shopping. It's just wasting money.

"Hey, why don't we play something?", Jack interrupts my thoughts.

"Would be great, music is always fun.", Horiacio comments and I completely agree. I can sense it, that is, what everyone thinks.

"How about we choose the players and such?", Samuel questions.

"Maybe it would be better if the agency does that.", Bency thinks out loud.

"No, I know them very well, they won't move a finger. We'll have to do everything alone again.", Quentin comments.

Wow, he can talk actually! I never heard his voice before! In our group he could

really be the mystery guy, or, if he's good in school the nerd would fit even better.

"Ok, if you think so.", Jack takes over the lead of our conversation, "Then it really would be better. Oh, and since we know who can play what, only Kay has to tell us what he can play."

He... I never thought it would ever be meant for me. But yeah, I'm a guy now. I'll never be used to it.

"Uh, what I can play? Uh, yeah, I'm good at recorder, flute and guitar and I actually learned to play the piano."

"I understand.", Jack only says, while Horiacios jaw is somewhere dropped on the ground.

"What?", I snap at him.

"You're playing so many different instruments, while I have trouble with only playing my e-guitar.", he complains.

"Then try harder.", I say bluntly.

Bency starts laughing: "He's hopeless"

After hearing that I chuckle as well.

Jack interrupts our conversation again, maybe he likes interrupting something.

"So than Quentin is playing piano, I'm playing the drum and Rocco and Samuel are playing e-bass. I guess you three are left playing e-guitar.", He commands.

But I never learnt to play the e-guitar. Only country-guitar! Oh, no, right, it's barely different. We have to tune the instruments, since some of them sound bad enough to make my ears ache. And after choosing a song to play we just do what we have to do. It brings such joy to me, I think I would never ever stop.

But in right this minute we have to stop: Xiang Xia is coming in, very, very angry. This means death to us. She really is.

"Go to bed! Now! It's past nine and it should've been silent in here for over 40 minutes! Go back to your room, now!"

Shy and scrolded we stray back "home" to the 17th floor.

"Wow, it was very fun.", Horiacio breaks the silence in the big elevator but for us 7 it is getting a little small.

"Haaaaaaaaah, yes", Quentin groans.

"Wanna go to the roof top?", Bency asks.

"It's forbidden", Horiacio complains.

"You're afraid?", I question, glancing at him.

"No, why should I?", He defends himself very fast. The guys are chuckling. What's so funny?

"Only girls are afraid of something! Man up already!", I tease but I don't realize in what a mess I talk myself in.

"Who cares anyways?, Rocco asks.

And like this we make our way to the roof top. I think, I'm already used to their weird names.

It's exact half past nine as we open the door. A beautiful sight shines against my eyes and I drown in it.The skyscrapers rising into the reddened sky, the sun spreading on the edge of the world, ready to disappear. Purple clouds are in the sky, only adding to the beautiful sight before my eyes.

"Very beautiful, isn't it?", Samuel asks. He and Quentin are on my right, while Horiacio, Bency, Jack and Rocco are on my left.

"Yeah, it sure is! I've never seen such a beautiful dusk.", I say, deep down in the sea of the sun.

"Maybe you're the girl, not me.", Horiacio teases.

"You know, I heard that", I murmur.

"You were supposed to.", he says.

It gets windy and my short blonde hair flutters in it. I love this feeling. It lets me forget about my past so easily, but it remembers me at the same time and it's hurting so much. But still, still I love it.