chapter twenty eight. good teacher

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Dahlia sits on the grass with Luke, Reggie, and Alex as she plays her guitar. "Teach me that," Luke says as Dahlia nods before handing him her guitar. After a few minutes, he plays a few cords. "You're a good teacher," Alex speaks up. "Thanks," Dahlia says smiling at him.

"What else can you play?" Reggie questions. "My dad was in a band and he left the instruments when he went to buy the chocolate milk and never came back but he taught me to play them. There's a custom white 24, a bass, drums, rhythm guitar, and this," Dahlia explains. "We could start a band," Alex speaks up. "And you could teach us how to play the instruments," he adds.

"But we'll need another member," Dahlia says pushing her hair back. "I know a guy," Luke says as they nod. "Then it's settled," Dahlia says with a smile. "We're starting a band!" Reggie says as they face him with smiles.

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