Alex's POV
The next day, Keith came in my room.

"Hey Alex. How are you?"
He said.

"Good. And, you Keith?"

"Wonderful. But, I want to ask you something buddy."

"Yeah?"
I said.

"Uh, so you don't really have any guitars, so I was thinking we could go to Meadow wood Music and get 1 or 2 for you."

"Really dad?"

"Appsalotly Alex!"
Keith said.

"Thanks."

"I guess I'll have 3,002 now."
Keith said.

"Ha, ha, that's funny Keith."

"You know it! So I guess get ready, and meet me down stairs."

"Uh, Keith I, don't have any clothes."
I said

"Right, sorry."

"Now what?"
I said again.

"Um, hang on."

He goes up stairs.
"Hey honey, um Alex needs clothes. Any ideas?"

"Buy some?"
She said with a smile.

"Well, that what we're doing, but he needs new clothes, like at the moment."

"Ok, um let me scour the house, I'm bound to find something."

"Pirate Keef!"
I said.

"Ey! Tha'd be the whole point mate!"

I smiled at him.

Keith looked up the steps to where Patti was and yelled:"Oh, and thanks for stating the obvious!"
Keith yelled upstairs

Then he mumbled:"Buy some."

I laughed as he went up stairs.

He came back down with a pair of black shorts, and a red shirt.

"Here bud."
He said handing me the clothes.

He told me there was a bathroom in my bedroom, so I went up showered, and got dressed.

(4 minuets later)
"You look good. And your rocking The Rolling Stones colors."

I smiled.

"Welcome bud. Let's go eat."

We finished eating, and got into Keith's truck.🏴