HOLY BALLS it's super late and i couldn't sleep so i decided to write hell yeah hell yeah hell yeah

My day started out good. By started out good I mean the moments between waking up and having a loud screeching noise come from Sam's room. Ugh. "Sam" I groan and pull a pillow over my face. I'm too tired to care what she's doing I just hope she stops soon. I didn't stop though; it got progressively louder and more distorted.

"God dammit, Sam."

I pulled the comforter off myself and marched out to the hall, half asleep as I go. "Sam!" I yell, I doubt she can hear me though. I reach her door and turn the knob to her door and she's standing there in a tank top and boxers holding an instrument almost as big as her.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Training to be a rock star"

"Well can you turn it down, I have the worst headache." The guitar she's holding is hooked up to some big box, I assume that it's an amp but I know nothing about music.

"You want to try it out? It's really fun."

"No, I have class soon and I really need to get some more sleep."

"C'mon, fifteen minutes tops and I'll let you go." She shoots me the most pleading look and I can't turn it down, "Fine, fifteen minutes and that's it." She handed me the guitar and fit the strap on, showing me where to put my hands, but I slipped up and accidentally turned the volume knob. A loud screeching noise came from the amp and we both jumped back, causing me to trip on a shoe and fell backwards. She tried to help me up but ended up tripping herself and falling on top of me. The guitar drove uncomfortably unto me under her weight with almost enough force to knock the air out of my stomach.

"Oh shit, sorry." She repeated over and over again while picking herself back up and finally succeeded to help me up. "Are you okay?"

I nodded and checked to see if the guitar was okay.

"Uh, anyway, basic power chords are what I've been working on and they're pretty easy, I mean for me at least, I've only had it for a few hours but it's pretty simple I guess..." She rambled on for a few minutes, obviously embarrassed.

"Sam, this is all cool and stuff but I really need the sleep."

"Yeah, okay. I'll put headphones in this so it's not as loud."

"Have fun, try not to start a punk rock revolution while I'm asleep." I closed her door and walked back to my room, collapsing on the bed.