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"Come on Mitch! You can't fucking quit!" A raven haired girl was currently shouting at one of her band mates, well soon to be ex band mate.

"Um... Yes I can BC... This band isn't even that popular..." Mitch said sarcastically, walking away from her.

"Don't come crawling back to me when nobody else will accept you as a drummer!" BC glared, her lime green irises were full of anger, she turned to go back into her boyfriend's house.

"Babe just let him go... We're better off shooting dog shit out of a potato cannon..." Her boyfriend walked over to her.

"I know Butch... It's just... After all I fuckin did for him..." BC sighed, Butch pulled into his arms.

"I know babe..." Butch comforts her, she stared into his deep emerald eyes.

"How are we gonna find a drummer though? There aren't many out here in our city..." She sighed, leaning against his toned chest.

"Well, they'll come to you... Trust me babe..." Butch smirked, beginning to take her completely inside the house.

"I hope you're right..." BC smiles, ruffling her boyfriend's obsidian hair.

"At least we still have my brothers..." Butch chuckles.

"Yeah... I know they won't quit..." BC laughs.

"Come on guys! We don't need a drummer to practice this shit! He can go suck off some other band for gigs! Boomer has his bass waiting!" Butch's redhead brother, Brick, called out to them.

"We're coming!" Butch rolls his eyes.

(The next morning)

BC heard a knock on her door, the knocks got more and more constant. She lets out a groan of annoyance and sits up.

"What!" Bc glares at her door. Her door opens and her red haired sister peeks inside.

"Room service..." The redhead smirks.

"Blossom! Aw come on I don't want to go to fucking school!" She groans and hides under the blankets.

"Dad said if you don't you're going to lose out on band practice..." Blossom sighs and BC instantly sits up.

"Dammit!" BC shouts before throwing her blankets off herself.

"Can I have on morning where you're not screaming at me?..." Blossom crossed her arms, rolling her eyes. Sarcasm drenching every word.

"Shut up!" BC grumbles, getting up completely.

"Worth a shot..." Blossom chuckled, leaving her dark haired sister to have her own fit.

BC got up and got dressed, heading downstairs as she was smudging on the last bit of black eyeshadow. Her entire look was black everything, from her converse to her black leather choaker. She was loud, she was abrasive, she was the definition of rocker chick. Her one vice was always music.

BC enters the kitchen and rolls her eyes at her two sisters. Both were currently sitting at the table and eating breakfast. Her blond sister Bubbles was eating a bowl of cereal and working on a art piece from school, she was wearing a blue tank top and jeans. She was a happy go lucky sweet girl, but had the most in common with BC because her love of art made her appreciate all things creative. So she loved that BC did music, she was also in a relationship with her boyfriend's brother Boomer and came to watch him preform.

Blossom was doing her calculus homework and eating a bowl of fruit, she was in a grey cotton dress. She was quiet and kept to herself, she was the polar opposite of BC. Both got along enough, but they clashed because Blossom was an overachiever and strived for complete perfection. She wasn't dating anyone. She also never really stated her opinion on BC's love of music. In fact... Blossom never stated her opinion on anything serious, she was usually really sarcastic.

"Don't go out at night BC... You'll blend in..." Blossom smirks, her eyes never left her paper. Both her and BC liked to poke constant fun at each other. That was because both had that sarcastic witt to them, BC was just a whole lot more aggressive with it.

"Hope it's not windy today... You'll flash the neighborhood..." Both locked eyes, BC couldn't really understand her chemistry with her older sister. Both were almost competitive with each other in a way. Blossom's lips curl into a almost playful smile.

"That only counts if I'm out of underwear..." Blossom said sarcastically.

"We walking or are you driving today?" BC asks Blossom, just choosing to eat a banana.

"I'm driving... It's raining today..." Blossom shrugged, finishing her homework and packing it in her backpack.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" BC pouts.

Blossom raised a brow in question and gets up, "No... I'm not... Come on..." She chuckled at her sister's temper again.

BC groans in anger and heads out the door with her sisters. She gets in the back and threw her headphones in. The drive to school was dark and dreary, BC couldn't get the drummer situation out of her head. She needed to find one before their next performance in a week.

She caught Blossom's rare pink eyes connecting with her's in the rear view mirror and both didn't break it. After a few minutes, Blossom's eyes return to the road. Both never spoke about their problems to each other often.

When they got to school, BC instantly spotted Butch and sat with him and his brothers.

Butch was already pulling her into his arms, he had on a black t-shirt and jeans, his arms were covered in tattoos. He was a chill guy, but if you pissed him off it was another story. He was the lead guitarist in her band, mixing well with her own guitar riffs.

Boomer instantly let Bubbles jumped into his arms, he was wearing a white t-shirt and grey jeans. He was a loving guy and was super nice to everyone, he mixed well with her younger sister. He played bass and seemed happy with it.

Brick just stood there with a bored look, he was in a red hoodie and black jeans. He was quiet like Blossom, but he wasn't afraid to speak his mind. Brick's quiet nature would wash away when he preformed with the band, he was lead vocals and had one unique voice. BC noticed his eyes locked with Blossom's, both had this way of communication with their eyes. It was almost freaky. The two finished their stare down and Brick turned his attention to his brothers.

Blossom turned to walk away, she'd always run off and go by herself. BC had no clue where she went a lot of the time, she never followed her. She actually wondered where, because Blossom didn't talk, it was almost over intriguing. She just hung out with everyone until class.

(After class)

BC was walking down the empty school hallways, she was looking for Blossom who disappeared again like she always did. She actually had a reason to look for her, she needed to stay later for band practice at Butch's because of their lack of a drummer made them have to change the entire set and now BC needed to let Blossom know because she was the eldest and the one her dad said to tell when plans were changing.

She was getting increasingly more frustrated because Blossom wasn't answering her texts. Blossom always answered her phone unless she was incredibly busy. She better have been busy because she was currently making BC walk around the entire high school and the raven haired teen was not in the mood for this shit. She was still pissed about yesterday's drummer fiasco.

"Where are you my weird ass fucking sister?..." BC grumbles and turned down the hallway to the creative based classes.

That's when she hears something, it was almost hard not to. The school was empty, but this was on the far side nobody was here a lot of the times the BC came back to this side. Well she guessed someone who knew that came here to jam out, so she wondered who the fuck was playing that?!

It was a drum set, but it wasn't someone just fucking around with it. It sounded like a person who has been playing professionally for a hot minute. She wondered if Mitch snuck back here to use the drums, because he couldn't practice at Butch's anymore. She got closer, no this drummer was much more aggressive and skilled than Mitch was. This person was passionate as hell and it sounded really good.

She couldn't stop her curiosity and reached the music room to see who this was. BC recgonized the song that this person was literally blessing this shitty school drum kit with. It was Tears Don't Fall by Bullet For My Valentine. She stood there and bobbed her head to it, she might have just found her replacement drummer, she just hoped this person wouldn't tell her to fuck off.

When she looked inside the room, she god the shock of a fucking life time. She had to hold back from screaming "What the fuck!?" because who was playing those drums wasn't just anyone.

The person who was letting these drums have it... Was her sister... Blossom was the one beating the living shit out of this drum set. She took out her phone and inconspicuously started filming this, because she needed actual physical proof that this very moment existed.

Blossom wasn't paying attention to anything but that drum set, it was like her sister's quiet came out in those powerful sounds coming out of the drums. Her foot work on those drums was some of the best she's ever heard, her beats were in sync with the background music and her tempo was clean and precise.

Blossom's hair was messy and her body was literally the instrument. BC stopped filming as Blossom hit the last note and blew her hair out of her face. She was breathing heavily, BC knew how much energy you needed to play a song like that on such a physical instrument.

When Blossom stared forward and caught sight of her surprised sister, she almost fell out of the drum set.

"How long have you been standing there?!" Blossom asked in disbelief, her face was bright red.

"How the fuck are you so good at that!?" BC finally lets out her shock.

"How damn embarrassing! It had to be you!" Blossom ran to a corner and hid in her embarrassment.

"Get your ass back here!" BC panics, she needed to know. She cornered Blossom. Blossom rounds her quickly, usually she would have a remark, but now she was dead silent.

"I just come here to play with the drums set.. I found it fun..." Blossom said quietly.

"I was looking for you to say I was staying at Butch's later than I thought, you weren't answering your phone... Now I know why..." BC said, still shocked.

"Great, I'll let dad know... Go ahead... Vamoosh... Run along now..." Blossom was trying to get rid of her. Usually it worked, not this time.

"Because we need a new drummer..." BC added and Blossom looked at her in shock.

"You're not asking me are you?" Blossom asked shifting nervously.

"Are you interested?" BC crossed her arms.

"Uhh..." Blossom said blankly.

"Are. You. Interested?!" BC really wanted her to say yes.

"Possibly..." Blossom answered straightening herself out.

"You meet me tomorrow at Butch's, for now I gotta go... I'll leave you alone..." BC was trying to keep a straight face.

"Fine by me... I'll see what I can do..." Blossom transformed back into her usual self.

Both go separate ways and are both stunned.

(a bit later)

When BC reached Butch's house after a short cab ride, she ran in the door.

"Butch! You gotta see what I just fucking witnessed!" BC found him eating in the kitchen.

"Babe, calm your shit and show me..." He chuckled and smiles at her.

"Look at this shit!" BC shoves her phone in his face and Butch slightly pushed it to where he could see. When BC turned up the sound, his expression goes from playful to stunned.

"Is that?..." Butch states in disbelief.

"Blossom!" BC waved the phone in front of him.

"She's... Unbelievable..." He was still stunned.

"I just found her in the music room at school!" BC says still in disbelief.

"Looks like we found a drummer..." Butch smirks.

"She's coming here tomorrow I hope, she told me possibly..." BC lets a smile show.

"Your sister saying possibly usually means yes..." Butch chuckled holding BC in his arms.

BC actually really hoped it meant yes.

-Thought this would be an interesting story lol-