The best chance you could ever have, chapter 1

HEY THERE! My name is Darla and I am 24 years old. Oh and this is my friend Ming she is also 24. We are in this band called Tragedy at Sunrise with two guys, well they are not just guys, but their names are Keith and Tim. Yay for us! Well, i guess i should start the story don't you think?

(Setting somewhere in Oakland, California)

"So... what do you guys want to do today?", Ming asked us sounding a little bored
"Don't know," I replied, frustrated from thinking.
"I know!" screamed Keith pulling a joint out of his pocket.
"Mine!", he yelled now running away with it.
"What ever Keith, we will just go ge- "I started to say before I was cut off by a knock on the door."
So Tim jumped up to answer it and there stood Amber holding a piece of paper, jumping up and down.

(Amber is kind of like our groupie. She is like in love with our band.)
She rushed in and started explaining the paper.

"Guys, guys this is your chance to make it!" she starts explaining, sounding very excited.
"You know the band Green Day right?"
"Yes of course you do."
"Well, they are looking for a new opening band and I thought you guys would be interested!"
"We'll think about it."
"DUH!"
"Of course we will!"
"Okay, so tryouts are in a week." Amber said calming down.
"But you guys are surely going to make it!"
"Where's Keith?"
"Um well, he kind of ran away with his joint because he thought we were trying to take it."
"I guess we should find him," Ming said.

So we set off to find Keith to tell him of the great news

After looking a few places we still couldn't find him. Cemetery? Nope, not there. Woods? Wait there is no woods around here. Where the hell is he? Where did we find him the last time he did this? Didn't we find him trying o rape Tim's drum set? Heh, yes we did. That was funny. So we went back to my house and I bet you can't guess where we found Keith. Well, he was there. This time he wasn't trying to rape anything, he was just running around the house naked. It's funny what pot does to you. We should wait 'til he calms down.

*

A few hours past and Keith was starting to um calm down. Yeah um, so we told him about the tryouts.

"We then, should start practicing right now!" He yelled.
"Yes, we must make it!" Tim said.
"No worries, as long as we try and have fun doing it, that's all that matters", Ming explained.
"Yeah I guess, but it would be nice to win!" I said, sounding a little disappointed in what she had said.
"Yes I know!" she exclaimed, quickly forgetting what she had just said.
"Well, it is probably too late for us to start practicing now, so want to go to the bar?" I asked them.
"Sure why not," Tim said winking at me.

He's going to try to get me as drunk as he can. It's obvious he likes me, so why doesn't he ask me out? I really like him to, but I want him to ask me out for some odd reason.

On the way there, we were having many laughs. Then it got quiet, so Tim whispers to me, "You want to see me embarrass Keith?" "Sure," I replied.

"Hey Keith, I have a question for you."
"What is it?"
"Do you think my drum set is sexy?" he started laughing hysterically.
"NO! I WAS JUST STONED OK?"
Keith's face got red. He looked like an apple! Heh, funny, funny times.

So, when we got to the bar, Ming and I sat down and watched Keith go off and talk to random people. I don't know where Tim was, but when Ming got up to go to the bathroom he automatically sat down beside me.

"So what are you up to?" he asked me.
"Oh nothing much" I replied
"So are you going to get anything?"
"Yes eventually"
"Well, can I buy it for you?"
"If you really want to"

Ok so one led to two and then 3 and pretty soon I had too many...

Don't remember much after that. Nothing except I was in a room that I didn't recognize. Someone was there with me, but I was too damn drunk to make out their face.

*

I awoke the next morning with a really bad headache. "I'm never drinking again," I said to mi self trying to get up. Ouch, did it hurt. Where the fuck was I anyway? Who the hell is beside me? When I looked at the closely, I figured out who it was...
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