Chapter 2.) Him...

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So the guy who is helping me is really funny. I like him... As a friend... He's in a band... His name is Nick, he plays drums and he does tattoos and piercings. He also has lots of tattoos and his tongue and lips pierced and his ears stretched. He's hot but he's a friend. And he has a girlfriend. His band mates are Cameron, Justin, and Ricky. They're all really nice and Nick translates for me when talking. I learned they all do tattoos and piercings and they need a guitarist. I PLAY GUITAR! I'll have to talk to Nick about that. "Nick, я играю на гитаре!"("Nick, I play guitar!) He just kinda looked at me for a second...then started to smile. (So I do use google translate for this so this isn't what it's really saying because we all know google translate sucks.)(i will write what it is supposed to mean then at the end have a chapter with all the translations) He and the guys(the guys are Cameron, Ricky, and Justin when talking to someone else but talking yo one, it is he and guys) are looking for a guitar player. I had been playing since I was 10. Now I'm 15 and very good. The guys don't, or should I say didn't that I play. I don't know if I should be glad that I just told him, or scared. I am feeling very nervous now. All I know is that they are gonna make me play in front of them. And I have never played for anyone before. I never even played in front of my dad...not in the year he knew that I played before he died...I wish i would've played for him. He had cancer and had been fighting cancer since before I was born...but I guess cancer won...Anyways. Nick is staring at me with a mischievous smirk on his face. I do not know what to think right now. Nick has been here for me since I moved here from Russia. He transferred into all my classes just so he can translate for me. At times I don't think he cares, he assures me he does but it just doesn't seem like it. He's so closed off...so distant...he doesn't ever talk about his feelings but he always asks how I'm feeling. The most me and him ever talk is when he's teaching me English. He started off with teaching me the small phrases. Like how to say 'Hi, My name is Diona.' And asking people where certain places are. Now he is teaching me bigger phrases. Like during lunch I will tell him what I want to say and he will help me say it in English. I don't think his girlfriend likes it very much though.

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