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"Dan! Stop dreaming and come here!" Kyle yelled, holding a cat in the air like it was Simba.

"God, be careful with that animal." Will mumured, jotting down guitar notes.

"Yeah. Okay." Dan slid off of the stool, ran his hand through his hair and walked over to Kyle.

He sat down next to him and laughed as the cat scrambled up Kyles tank top.

"Now you cheer up!" Kyle said, sounding surprised.

"What?" Dan said, confused.

"Throughout that WHOLE concert you sounded depressed." Kyle said

Will smirked, "Nothing new then."

"Okay more depressed than usual." Kyle said, "Dan you don't sound depressing when you sing or when you talk its just when, um, I don't know. You're just quiet? I don't know. You're depressing in a good, calm way!"

The three of them laughed.

"Thank you." Dan chuckled.

"But back to the point, today you seemed a bit 'not with it'."

"Yeah I noticed that." Will admitted.

Dan blushed and looked away.

Kyle sighed, "Dan, we know when something isn't up."

"Okay, guys. Here's the thing." Dan sat up, scratching his arm, "There's this girl."

"Ohh I see." Kyle laughed, stroking the cat.

"Finally Daniel!" Will clapped his hands.

Dan frowned, "No guys. I haven't met her. I haven’t talked to her. I don't know. I just saw her. In the crowd."

"Right." Will and Kyle said in unison.

Dan stood up, "But she's gone now. Don't worry."

He looked around like he had lost something then walked off, towards his bedroom.

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