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"What the hell are you doing?" Someone harshly whispered from behind me before picking me up from off the ground by my armpits. "First you can't sing and now you're just plain stupid." He roughly turned me around before picking up one of my guitars.

"Excuse me?" I was offended.

"Seriously-" He shoved the other guitar into my arms before pulling me by the hand. "We don't have time for another one of your temper tantrums."

"Temper tantrums?!" I yelled, only to make him roughly pull my arm towards him so our faces were just inches apart.

"Would you shut up." He whispered roughly while looking me dead in the eyes and making my own eyes go wide with surprise. "I'm trying to help you."

That shut me up real quick.