“Dylan played them back and added in more complexity. Tyler mimicked him. The game went on until Dylan took them both out. Tyler laughed and held his sticks palms up in surrender. “You win. Master of the drums.” Dylan nodded, acknowledging his superiority. “Wonder if that’ll be a plus at my lizard factory interview? Can beat the hell out of a set of drums.” “Sure,” Ethan said. Dylan talked like working at the factory was inevitable. It was damn hard to get a good drummer. Dylan could have a job ...in L.A., easy. Tyler wanted to say that but didn’t know how to explain his knowledge. Ethan swiped his dark brown curly hair off his forehead. “You may be master of the drums. But I can take you on the guitar. Electric and acoustic.” Dylan snorted. “On electric maybe. You suck on acoustic. You’re not Aria.” Tyler hated that they knew more about Aria than he did. Though not the shit that mattered. Not how her eyes lit when he got a chord right. Not how they sparkled when the music took an unexpected turn.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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