Chapter 6

 

The room was quiet and I took the opportunity to sit and play some guitar for me, trying to find the words for a certain melody that had been playing in my head. I knew I wasn’t going to find them today as the others would be arriving for sound check soon but I tried to utilise the time. I heard someone clear their throat and opened my eyes to come face to face with Nick. He looked different, he had put on a bit of weight and his hair was gone, it was strange to see him with a bald head, but it did suit him. We were silent for a while just sizing each other up, he was the first to speak.

 

“Sorry to interrupt, I just heard some music, wondered where it was coming from,” he said leaning against a set of speakers towards the side of the stage and putting his hands in his pockets.

 

“It’s okay, just got here a little early, how’ve you been?” I asked setting the guitar down into its stand beside me.

 

“You really need to ask? It’s been in the media enough,” he shrugged. He was still pissed at me, but then again I deserved it for leaving it how I did, this was the first time since we had argued that we had actually seen each other, and that had been three months ago. I stayed silent for a moment and he took the opportunity to apologise. “Sorry, it’s been a rough day, its all press can focus on right now, their not interested in the music just my private life,” he sighed.

 

“That’s ok, how’s the album coming?” I asked, man this was riveting conversation, avoid anything that may tell him how you really feel and I could tell he was doing the same.

 

“Yeah almost finished, just putting the finishing touches to some of the tracks over here, look I better go I got an interview and Kevin is already ridin my ass about punctuality today,” he said looking towards the exit.

 

“Okay, I’ll see you round,” I said as he began to walk towards the door. I sighed as I watched him walk through it and wondered when the next time would be that I would see him. Closing my eyes I let my fingers glide over the strings as I began to play a familiar melody.

 

“And when we meet which I’m sure we will

All that was there will be there still

I’ll let it pass and hold my tongue

And you will think that I’ve moved on,”  I sang lightly, opening my eyes I looked to where Nick had been standing and moved off the stool towards the door but Robbie and the rest of the band walked through it and like it or not I was stuck in rehearsal.

 

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White Flag - Dido

 

 

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