Our next class was guitar. I loved playing guitar. It was one of the many ways I have learned to express myself. To my delight Skye, Sasha, Tyler, and Drew were in this class with me along with the love of my life. Joseph Jonas. Just saying that name gives my that warm feeling in my heart. The feeling of pure love. We picked our seats in that class, and of course I decided to take a seat right next to Joe, Skye sitting on the opposite side of me and Sasha sitting next to her. The guys sat next to them, and next to Joe were his brothers whose names I had yet still to learn. "Hello Class! You can simply call me Mr. M or Mark, short for Marcus, but if you call me Marcus you will get a demerit. Everyone understand?" he introduced. He seemed fun-loving, yet strict. I liked him so far. "Who here has played the guitar before?" he asked. "I have Mark!" Joe called out, and smiled at me. "I have too!" I smiled back. "Us too!" Joe's two brothers said. "And me!" Drew stated, but Skye, Sasha, and Tyler had not ever played guitar except when they would strum mine for fun. "Well it seems we have a couple of beginners, but they will catch on fast!" Mr. M exclaimed. "Now let's get started..." Since we had beginners in our class we started from the basics, so I sorta zoned out staring at Joe. He smiled back at me. I could tell he was as bored as I was. "I learned this stuff years ago," I whispered to Joe. "Yeah me too," he whispered back. "I'm so bored," I stated. "Yeah, me too," he sighed ...
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