We then all sang, the chorus together.
Now, it was time for Sabrina to do the guitar solo. She played it with ease, and again; Izzy had a priceless look on his face.
I turned around, to face Duff as I was playing the bass.
"You're doing good, on the drums." I say.
"Thanks." He said, and crashed the cymbals. "And you're doing great on the bass."
"Where do we go, where do we go now?" Duff sang.
"Where do we go, where do we go" Sabrina sang after him.
Izzy sang after her, and I had to sing Axl's part now.
"Aye, aye, aye, aye......
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now?
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child, sweet child o' mine" I finished.Duff got up, and smiled.
"THAT WAS AMAZING HARLEY!" He said and I laughed."Thank you,"
"You did great, Sabrina." Izzy said to Sab.
"Thanks!" She said happily, and blushed.
"I don't wanna jam anymore." I say.
"I'm tired," Izzy said and Sabrina giggled.
"What time is it?" Duff asked.
"Whoa, it's like 10 PM." I tell him.
"Damn, it's late." Izzy says.
Sabrina grabs me by the arm, and talk somewhere else.
"They can't go out late at night, this is LA." She says.
"Yes they can, Duff is really tall and I bet Izzy can run fast."
"It's still dangerous."
"I know you care about Izzy, and all that but really?"
"Come on, just let them stay here."
I rolled my eyes and looked at her.
"Please," she whined.
"Fine." I say.
"YAY!" She ran back to the boys.
I followed her back to the "music room" or "the studio".
"You ask," she whispers.
"Why me?" I replied.
"Just do it."
"Fine, um, since its late and you guys are tired; do you want to stay here for the night?" I asked the boys.
They looked at each other and at the same time, said, "yes."
Sabrina smiled and I smiled too, because if I didn't she would be upset.
All four of us, walked out and went to the living room. Duff sat next to me on one couch, and Izzy sat on the other couch; while Sabby was in the kitchen.
"Do you guys want anything to drink?" She asked.
"Do you have any beer?" Izzy asked, politely.
"Yeah, we do."
"Then, I'll have that. Thanks, pretty girl." He said, blushing.
Sabrina walked out of the kitchen, and sat next to Izzy; handing him his beer.
I get up, and go to the kitchen. I wanted some whiskey.
Opening the fridge, I saw a bottle of Jack Daniels and I grabbed it.
Honestly, I didn't care, so I just drank it straight out of the bottle.
Duff was watching me, as he was leaning against the counter.
"Holy shit, Duff, why are you watching me?"
"Oh, sorry, I was gonna ask if you had some vodka." He said.
"Oh, yeah we do." I say.
I hand him the bottle, which was half full.
"Did you drink this?" He laughed.
"Yeah, I'm the drinker here." I said with a smile, "you can have the rest of it."
"Thanks, babe." He says, and winks.
I blushed and drank more whiskey. I walked over to the counter, and sat down; on the granite.
"You're so cute." He said, getting to me.
"Duff, you just destroyed my personal bubble."
Then I thought of what Sabrina would say, she would probably tell me to just let it happen and be nice.
"Sorry, but you really are cute."
"I'm not cute, Sabby is. I'm the bad one here." I say, "I ride motorcycles, drink, cuss, wear leather and I'm just bad."
"Then, that's hot." Duff said.
"Thanks, you're hot too." I say.
"Nah, baby girl, you're hotter." He replies.
Minutes later, Izzy and Duff are on the couches, half asleep.
"Izzy is adorable." Sabrina said, with a smile and turning the lights off.
"That's nice, Duff is still a flirt but I'm warming up to him."
"Well, goodnight love you." She said walking to her room.
"Goodnight baby. Love you too." I blew a kiss at her.
I walked to the couch Duff was sleeping on, and kissed his forehead.
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FanfictionHarley Young, the rebellious and brooding bad girl of the L.A scene, and Sabrina Gray, the tender shy girl with the patience and kindness of a saint, are best friends that grew up in sunny L.A. The two stumble across the loud, and very drunk, GNR bo...
Chapter 4 - Jamming Out
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