Recycled Tuesdays and the Record Company

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Will shook his head. He had hoped that the mess with Mel would be put behind them. But of course not, someone always had to raise a fuss. If they weren't on the same page for the meeting, it would be very hard to get signed.
 
"We're not going to be able to do this if you can't at least pretend to like her. Blake, don't you want this? Cause if it's obvious that you hate her, then we're not getting signed."
 
Blake shut his door and walked back over to Will," I never said I hated her. I just said that it might take a little more to get used to her." Mel wasn't just... you know what....ah." he was so frusterated witht he whole situation
 
Will nodded. "She was the one with the idea for a band. She was here from the beginning. But Blake, she walked out on us. There wasn't much else we could do besides get a new singer."
 
Blake was the one shaking his head now, “That’s not what I was talking about.” He pause and crossed his arms over his chest, “The new girl is good…and I said I’d try.”
 
"Thank you Blake, that's all I can ask." Will smiled. "And if you don't mind me asking, did you and Mel... end it?" His expression was more serious now.
 
"Alright, that was a stupid question." Will acknowledged. "I'm sorry man. I didn't think she would be that big of a problem."
 
WIll got into his own car and drove home.

The rest of the day passed quickly for them. They were all absorded in their lives, whether it be practicing, a job or merely lounging around their homes.

Kirby was at the practice space early the next day, carefully playing one of the songs on the keyboard, singing along quietly.
 
Blake figured he'd get there before anyone else. jsut to be alone...with his music. that was his escape. he closed the door of his car and walked in. he stoped and groaned when he heard Kirby
 
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