Nonny and Laney part 8

Laney led Nonny to her room where she had her own bass guitar. It was a pretty teal colored sting ray bass. "Like it? It's an oldie but a goodie", Laney said proud of her bass. Nonny nodded. "It's cool looking. How good are you…if you don't mind me asking", he said his voice getting soft. "I'm pretty good, check it.", she said as she started to play. She played a great bass line that Nonny started to bob his to. When she stopped she asked, "how was that?" "That was fantastic. Your really good", he said praising her. This was first, this time Laney every blushed around Nonny. "Here you try it", she said handing her bass to him. Nonny was nervous at first but he took the bass and took a deep breath. He played a baseline to a song he wrote called "Myage". He played it very fast and he hummed the lyrics. When he was done, he looked at Laney who had her mouth gabbing open. "Did you write that?", she asked. Nonny nodded blushing furiously. "You write your own songs!?", she said surprised. "Yeah, I told you I had band didn't I?", he said. "Yeah but I didn't you actually wrote your own songs. Can you and your band play for me and my friends? That would be awesome!", she said excited. As much as Nonny wanted to decline, he couldn't say no to that face. "Maybe. Come to my garage tomorrow and we'll see what we can do.