10. We Can Find Happiness In Misery, I Dont Care What You Think

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What should Pete's band be called?

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Pete's POV

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I stared at my phone sighing. We have a gig in Los Angelos today. I was pretty excited since we have only played here once; This would be our second time playing the venue. Our fans have been so amazing to demand us to come back.

There was only one thing missing.

A cute blonde guy.

Specifically the one named Tweek. I met him during the summer while performing for a festival for about a month in Denver. He was amazing. A bit depressing, but a cute depressing. Something I liked. He had to go back to high school apparently. I didnt even realize he wasnt from Denver. When we were with eachother he took such a fasination towards my music or music in general. I was giving him guitar lessons before every one of my shows during that month together. He was an energetic fellow. That night we had to leave, I forgot to even ask for his number. I tried running after him, but he got lost in a crowd of people I couldnt tell who he was.

I tried looking for his cousin, yet no sign. I had my whole team, even my and look for them! Its like they vanished into thin air!

Maybe I imagined the whole thing?

I knew I wasnt delusional since all my bandmates seemed to mess with me about Tweek.

"Hey come on Pete! Any longer you will probably have to marry your phone! You stare at it more than you stare at us!" Michael said.

"Come on Pete, give it a rest! He's not going to call since you didnt get each others numbers!" Frikle said.

"Shut up Frikle! I think its kinda romantic that Pete has a lost love! A msyterious boyfriend that doesnt know where he is even from!" Henrietta smiled.

"Yea because thinking that way makes it sound so much romantic, My heart is practically broken right now" I said.

"Its always broken so shut up and grab your mic. We are on in five minutes" Michael said pointing to my microphone as he passed me. Frickle patted my back as he followed Michael out of the dressing room.

"Ignore them Pete. You'll find him" Henrietta said as she gave me a sympathic look walking out of our dressing room.

They were all right. I needed to get over it, But how! I sighed.

My band consisted of us four. Michael. Frikle, Henrietta, and me.

We kinda were some emo band. I have accepted it since it seems the only thing the media lableded us as. It causes a huge spike in our sales. So in words I wasnt complaining. Neither were the others.

We all went through that phase. Im sure we all still are. Except Henrietta. She got over all the emo shit. She kinda more girly now, but this band pays all of our expenses so who's complaing. She has said that she wants to dabble in acting soon. By soon she means maybe in a few years. We are currently at our peak we are going to have millions in the bank by the time we are done. I was planning on spending some my check this month to try to find Tweek. My heart couldnt take it anymore.

I walked out of the room towards the stage. I was stopped by one of my body guards from outside.

"Hey Pete, There are some fans claiming they know you, these seem really desperate to meet you. What do you want me to do" He asked.

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