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Y/n Y/l/n - 26 years old
„Are you ready Y/n?" Dylan asked me as he walked over to me, to the entrance of the small club with the rest of the band and their instruments. I shrugged greeting them all, holding my rolled joint in the other hand. „Yeah I guess, but repeat after me." I told him, holding my best friends shoulder dramatically. „This is a one time thing." I spoke as I gave him a stern look. „This is a one time thing but-." „I will stop bugging my best mate about this after this show and look for a long term guitar lead replacement." I interrupt him continuing my lecture. „Okay okay I get it. We'd just love to have you, you know with your talent and all." he said smirking. The band all held a suggestive look, silently trying to convince me or even hypnotise me.
I chuckled dismissevly as I lit my joint, taking a deep puff the way my friend Odessa had showed me. We talked amongst ourselves for a few minutes, Clay lighting another joint for the guys, knowing I never shared my joint. „Alright let's go set up guys." Cole said, „our show's gonna start soon." Everyone nodded,not noticing the set of eyes that were settled on the guitarist.
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„Alright let's play it one more time and then take a break till it starts." Clay said, everyone agreeing as he gave the start signal. The band started playing their song, me just strumming the backround chords as I waited for my solo. I softly hummed with the music, every now and then singing the backround vocals and feeling the adrenaline rush through my bones.
I love music.
I stepped on my pedal as I played the power chords, improvising whenever I could, as the boys all nodded along while Cole and Braeden backed me up. I looked around the small bar that was located in New York city, more specificially in Brooklyn.
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^^Just with a bar
My gaze halted when I saw a pair of eyes already looking back at me, the girl behind the bar preparing a drink while she watched us. I gave her a wink and continued our sound check, catching her small smile from across the room. I played my last chord, dramatically stepping back as Dylan and the two boys set in again. I started plaiyng the background chords, letting my eyes wander back to the pretty bartender. She was cleaning a glass, her hair in her face which made her nose scrunch up cutely. I chuckled, surprised when it could be heard throughout the room, her eyes immediatly locking with mine again a blush prominent on her face. The band only shook their heads when they watched what was going on. I shrugged at them in a apologising manner, watching her put her hair in a ponytail.
