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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 18:41:32 GMT -5
"It's good to know" He smiled, "You two sound like your the typical mates that will always be there for each other" He added, stuffing his hands into his pockets.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 18:43:28 GMT -5
"I guess. So what about you, I've seen you at school and what do you do? Anything special, like secrets?" She asked with a smirk. "Or a you not the secret kind of guy?"
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 18:52:01 GMT -5
Alex shrugged, "Nothing special about me" He said with a small smile. "I just play the guitar and do photography" He explained, deliberately forgetting to mention he wrote songs and also did modeling. "No secrets" He said, with a grin.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 18:56:41 GMT -5
"You play guitar? I wanted to learn, but my father didn't even get a chance to teach me." A tear rolled down her cheek. "Do you right songs to?"
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 19:01:02 GMT -5
Alex nodded, "Yeah, I've played since I was nine" He explained, "You can still learn" he told her, "I mean your father could still teach you..." He suggested, not knowing the situation with her father.
"Yeah, lyrics..." He said slowly, "Are you okay?" He then asked.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 19:02:58 GMT -5
"I'm fine, my father couldn't teach me, I'm not asking my stupid step-father." She whispered. "OK. When I was little, about eight I guess my father had a heartattack and past away. He was teaching me guitar at the time." Rachel said looking at Alex. "Look at me now, I'm a wreak."
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 19:12:22 GMT -5
Alex looked down at the floor awkwardly, "Im sorry" He said quietly, turning to look at her.
After a moments silence he then said, "I could always teach you... if you still wanted to learn.." He offered.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 19:25:47 GMT -5
"Thanks, but no thanks. To many memories. But I would love to watch you sometime." Rachel told him.
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 19:31:24 GMT -5
Alex smiled softly, not knowing really what to say, he wasn't very good at the 'comfort' thing.
He laughed slightly, "Sure" he said, "I'm not that good.." He said, being modest, he never wanted to show off.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 19:34:28 GMT -5
"Cool, sounds great. Can't wait to watch." Rahcel told him. Happily.
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 19:39:54 GMT -5
Alex laughed, "So do you do anything musical?" he asked, running a hand through his hair, and carefully flattening it.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 19:47:45 GMT -5
"Not really...well singing. People say I sound good when I sing. I guess I'm good, I guess." Rachel whispered the last part about being good.
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 19:49:29 GMT -5
"Thats Great" Alex smiled, "I bet you are then"
He looked over at the empty skate park, it was beginning to get windy. "Your gunna have to let me hear you sing" He grinned.
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Post by rachel gray; on Jan 1, 2008 19:54:51 GMT -5
"When do you want me to show you???" Rachel asked, wanting to know.
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Post by alex bradley;; on Jan 1, 2008 20:03:20 GMT -5
Alex shrugged, "You can show me whenever you want too" He said simply, he pulled his hoodie sleeves down.
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