Welcome to the Family, Adrian!
Chapter Four
*Adrian's POV*
"First door on your right is your room!" My dad told me as I ran up the stairs to my room.
"OH MY GOD!" I yelled. "This room is huge!"
"Do you like it so far?" My dad asked as he appeared in my door way. "I didn't know exactly what you wanted, like I said on the way here."
"This is freaking amazing! It just needs some posters and some purple!" I said and sat down on my new bed. "This bed. Is so fucking soft!"
"Haha! Alright, well. We best be on our way if you want to get that purple stuff you were talking about."
"Okay!"
We put my stuff down on my floor and walked out down to the living room.
"You ready?" My dad asked as he put on a black beanie and handed me one with a pair of sunglasses.
"Yeah but, why do I have to wear this?" I questioned. "I'm not the famous one here."
"You look a lot like me. If you didn't wear this, people would instantly know who I am and then almost kill me." He said as we walked out to the car. "That's happened before. Let me tell you. It's not fun."
"Doesn't sound fun." The drive to the store was quiet except for music playing quietly in the background. I wanted to start up a conversation so many times but, I just didn't know what to say. Synyster fucking Gates was my dad. I was so surprised when I saw him in the door way at noon. I almost peed myself from excitement. I started going off in my thoughts. I don't even know what I was thinking about.
"We're here," My dad said, breaking my train of thought. "Do you know what you want to get?"
"Yeah, I think so," I replied, putting on my beanie in a fashionable way.
"Alright, let's go," He climbed out of the car, I had to jump out because the SUV was lifted higher than I can step.
"Why do you have such a highly lifted car?" I questioned once I hit the ground. "I have to jump to get out."
"I'm sorry," He apoligized. "I just wanted it to look a bit cooler."
"Ahh, understandable."
"Yeah, so, what kind of condition is your guitar in? How long have you had it?"
"My guitar, is possibly the crappiest guitar in the world. I've had it for about five years but, really started using it once I started my band."
"You wanna get a new one?"
"Sure, if you think I should."
"Let's go get you a guitar then, too."
We walked to the guitar store that was in the mall. It was crazy huge, with guitars on all the walls. I looked around a bit, I saw a couple guitars that I liked. Then I saw it. It was a guitar that looked like my dads but, it was purple and green. My two favorite colors. I ran over to it.
"Can I get this one? PLEASEE??" I begged.
"Sure, why not?" He said, and started to walk over to the lady at the register.
"Hi, how can I help you?" She asked, her voice was very high pitched and annoying.
"Uhh, I'd like to buy that guitar over there," He pointed in my direction.
"Alrighty then, is that all you need?" She asked.
"Yes," He said flatly.
"That will be $1,225, please," She told him.
"Here," He handed her his credit card. She took it and slid it through the card reader thing.
"Jason, can you go get this man his guitar?" She asked a man who was very tall.
"Yes, ma'am." Jason said, then walked into the back. About five minutes later he walked out with the guitar in a case. "Here you are, sir."
"Thank you," my dad said, then motioned me over to him. "Alright, now we can go get stuff for your room."
"Yay!"
We went to a store that had a bunch of bedding in it. I picked out a plain, dark purple comforter and some black sheets. We went to Hot Topic after wards and I got some new shirts, a pair of pants, and a jacket. After that, we went to Dairy Queen and got some blizzards. Then we went home to get my room completely set up. About half an hour later we were done.
"This looks even more amazing than it did before you got here," He said, admiring the work we had finished.
"It really does!" I replied.
"Alright, now, you get ready and tell Alex to come over. The rest of the band will be here in about an hour."
"Okay," I said then pulled out my phone.
'Hey, come to my dads house. You're going to meet the band. Be here in 10.-Adrian'
'Uhh, where does he live?-Alex'
'Bout 10 minutes down the road from you. It's not hard to miss.-Adrian'
'Okay, see ya soon-Alex'
I was really excited to meet the band. I wonder if they will like me. I kept think about things like that as I quickly showered.
"Adrian! Alex is here!" My dad called from down the stairs.
"Well, let him up here!" I yelled back, hurrying to get my clothes on. Alex walked in right as I finished putting my shirt on.
"Hey," Alex said, and closed the door.
"Hi," I replied, sitting down on my bed.
"First door on your right is your room!" My dad told me as I ran up the stairs to my room.
"OH MY GOD!" I yelled. "This room is huge!"
"Do you like it so far?" My dad asked as he appeared in my door way. "I didn't know exactly what you wanted, like I said on the way here."
"This is freaking amazing! It just needs some posters and some purple!" I said and sat down on my new bed. "This bed. Is so fucking soft!"
"Haha! Alright, well. We best be on our way if you want to get that purple stuff you were talking about."
"Okay!"
We put my stuff down on my floor and walked out down to the living room.
"You ready?" My dad asked as he put on a black beanie and handed me one with a pair of sunglasses.
"Yeah but, why do I have to wear this?" I questioned. "I'm not the famous one here."
"You look a lot like me. If you didn't wear this, people would instantly know who I am and then almost kill me." He said as we walked out to the car. "That's happened before. Let me tell you. It's not fun."
"Doesn't sound fun." The drive to the store was quiet except for music playing quietly in the background. I wanted to start up a conversation so many times but, I just didn't know what to say. Synyster fucking Gates was my dad. I was so surprised when I saw him in the door way at noon. I almost peed myself from excitement. I started going off in my thoughts. I don't even know what I was thinking about.
"We're here," My dad said, breaking my train of thought. "Do you know what you want to get?"
"Yeah, I think so," I replied, putting on my beanie in a fashionable way.
"Alright, let's go," He climbed out of the car, I had to jump out because the SUV was lifted higher than I can step.
"Why do you have such a highly lifted car?" I questioned once I hit the ground. "I have to jump to get out."
"I'm sorry," He apoligized. "I just wanted it to look a bit cooler."
"Ahh, understandable."
"Yeah, so, what kind of condition is your guitar in? How long have you had it?"
"My guitar, is possibly the crappiest guitar in the world. I've had it for about five years but, really started using it once I started my band."
"You wanna get a new one?"
"Sure, if you think I should."
"Let's go get you a guitar then, too."
We walked to the guitar store that was in the mall. It was crazy huge, with guitars on all the walls. I looked around a bit, I saw a couple guitars that I liked. Then I saw it. It was a guitar that looked like my dads but, it was purple and green. My two favorite colors. I ran over to it.
"Can I get this one? PLEASEE??" I begged.
"Sure, why not?" He said, and started to walk over to the lady at the register.
"Hi, how can I help you?" She asked, her voice was very high pitched and annoying.
"Uhh, I'd like to buy that guitar over there," He pointed in my direction.
"Alrighty then, is that all you need?" She asked.
"Yes," He said flatly.
"That will be $1,225, please," She told him.
"Here," He handed her his credit card. She took it and slid it through the card reader thing.
"Jason, can you go get this man his guitar?" She asked a man who was very tall.
"Yes, ma'am." Jason said, then walked into the back. About five minutes later he walked out with the guitar in a case. "Here you are, sir."
"Thank you," my dad said, then motioned me over to him. "Alright, now we can go get stuff for your room."
"Yay!"
We went to a store that had a bunch of bedding in it. I picked out a plain, dark purple comforter and some black sheets. We went to Hot Topic after wards and I got some new shirts, a pair of pants, and a jacket. After that, we went to Dairy Queen and got some blizzards. Then we went home to get my room completely set up. About half an hour later we were done.
"This looks even more amazing than it did before you got here," He said, admiring the work we had finished.
"It really does!" I replied.
"Alright, now, you get ready and tell Alex to come over. The rest of the band will be here in about an hour."
"Okay," I said then pulled out my phone.
'Hey, come to my dads house. You're going to meet the band. Be here in 10.-Adrian'
'Uhh, where does he live?-Alex'
'Bout 10 minutes down the road from you. It's not hard to miss.-Adrian'
'Okay, see ya soon-Alex'
I was really excited to meet the band. I wonder if they will like me. I kept think about things like that as I quickly showered.
"Adrian! Alex is here!" My dad called from down the stairs.
"Well, let him up here!" I yelled back, hurrying to get my clothes on. Alex walked in right as I finished putting my shirt on.
"Hey," Alex said, and closed the door.
"Hi," I replied, sitting down on my bed.
Notes
Woo got it done ALL OF THE TOP OF MY HEAD boy am i not a genius hehe hope you like it love y'allfreaking website messed up how i had this chapter set up
so i went through and fixed it
sorry you had to read it all scrunched up like that
11/23/13