Well guys here is chapter three as promised. Chapter four will be up soon. This is CONTINUING on from last chapter but now in Danny's point of view.

lets goo

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From George's expression, I could tell he was shocked.

I have got little furniture, gold and red walls and various band posters and my own artwork on the walls.

No I don't have One Direction posters, I don't like them.

"You will be in my room and I'll be fine on the sofa, I don't get much sleep anyway." I say.

He nods but I can tell truthfully he wants to reject it.

I lead him to the bedroom he will now be staying in.

He see more drawings on the walls.

"These yours?" he asks.

I nod.

"They are awesome." He says.

I BLUSH, no one has really complemented me like that before.

"Thanks, you can have the bottom two drawers." I say, walking to the dresser.

I open the top drawer and grab a pair of boxers, some sweats and a t-shirt.

I leave George to unpack his things while iI have a shower.

Once the shower is over I dry off and pull the boxers and sweats on.

I see the scar across my abdomen in the mirror and look down.

It reads "failure" but so far I'm proving them wrong.

I run two finfers over it before putting my T-shirt on and making my way to the living room.

I sigh at the pile of papers on my coffee table.

They are my lyric assignments from my freshman and seinor music classes.

I asked them to write a verse or chorus of a song.

While marking them I notice a lot of them are copied from the internet.

Guess I should of said no copying.

George's work is more original.

Verse

1 cracker, 2 cracker, 3 cracker, 4.

Not enough crackers bitch I need two more.

Still not enough for me to feed these hoes.

Too drunk to open the D'Lorean door.

So I take a little nap on the bathroom floor.

Last 'Shroom cap, man I'll need some more.

Lap dance's looking at me like she's bored.

Too many drinks that I can't afford.

Watch me run outside that door.

So let's mix the maker, meet the marker.

I'm in the mood for a little bite darker.

Got some paper and a lighter.

Time to set it all on fucking fire.

I photocopy it before I write on it.

If he can rap like he writes he could be guy my friend's band Hollywood Undead need.

Soon I'm done marking and think about dinner.

I decide to make takeout style sweet + sour chicken with egg fried rice and choose ice cream for dessert.

Okay maybe I didn't make the sauce or rice from scratch but I'm not a professional chef.

"Danny, where is the bathroom"? George asks when I'm nearly done cooking.

"Oh yeah, it's just opposite the bedroom, sorry I forgot to say it earlier." I say.

"Thanks, I'll be back in a min" he says.

I put all of the food for the main course on two plates.

George re-enters as i put them on the small dining table.

"smells good." he comments.

"thanks, i only know how to make a few things and this was the first time i made this." i reply.

"so why are you not working on new songs?" he asks.

"not got much time as my friends who formed Hollywood Undead keep asking me to fill in for Aron." I reply.

"cool, can I meet them?" he asks.

"Sure I got a gig tomorrow at an all ages club." I say.

I clear the playes and grab the ice cream bowls.

I bring them over and set them down.

"Thanks, I'm not used to this setting, should I do the washing up?" he says.

I chuckle.

"I understand and nope you can pick a film on netflix." I say.

He smiles.

Soon we are sitting on the sofa kinda like a couple watching Iron Man 2.

I admit I have seen this before when I did a marvel movie marathon.

Halfway through I get a text from Jordan.

Charlie aka Jordan:

Hey you still up for tomorrow night.

Deuce still MIA.

Jordiexx

Me:

Yeah Jordie.

I'm bringing my friend though.

Danny-boyxx

I look away from my phone to see George was drifting off to sleep.

I ruffle his hair.

He wakes a bit and focuses on the movie.

I get another text.

Charlie aka Jordan:

Ooh Danny-boy finally got a girlfriend?

Jordiexx

Me:

No, it's a male friend.

I'll explain how we met and stuff tomorrow.

Danny-boyxx

Charlie aka Jordan:

Fine.

I'll leave you alone for now.

Jay teasing me.

Jordiexx

Me:

Ew, ew, eww.

Didn't want to know that.

I'm still a little innocent person.

Danny-boy xx

I watch the ending of the film and turn the TV off.

George is fast asleep.

I carefully manage to get him into the bed without waking him up.

I get the sleeping bag from the cupboard and get into it.

As I lay on the sofa, I think I can't be falling for my student can i?

So that is the end of chapter 3.

I hope you like the text format i'm trying out.

the next chapter as i said should be up soon but i realised that i don't have the time i though i did to upload it tonight.

Please review.