"Not really. Okay No Air it is." Blane said smiling. He tuned his guitar slightly and then began to play. He strummed the guitar and began to sing. He knew the song pretty well." Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air, Can't live, can't breathe with no air, It's how I feel whenever you ain't there" Blane sang. He smiled at the two girls as he played. When the song came to end Blane slowed the chords down and held the last note right up to the end of the last chord. He finished the song and looked happily at the two others.