Suki stood up against the wall, her blue, electric guitar in between her legs. Claire was late for bad rehearsals again. "Maybe we should just cut her". Parker spoke. "No way" Ellie started. "We're a team, and we'll fall apart if one person is missing". Then the door opened. "Sorry I'm late, traffic was crazy". "Oh really" Suki started. "You smell like weed Claire". Claire looked down at her feet. "I thought you were done with that" Ellie said. "So did I" Claire spoke