The air was almost electric as Tia sat behind her drums, banging away as she watched the others, Celia on her guitar with golden hair flying as she played, obvious concentration behind her eyes.
Then there was Bella, Bella was another guitarist, who's short silver hair glittered under the florescent light of the garage as she spun.
Then there was Ellie,
Tia liked to watch Ellie the most, not just because she was her girlfriend, but because Ellie was electric.
Her voice was deep and perfect for the songs she sang, her fingers where long and perfect for playing the bass with the tiger sticker that she loved so dearly, her cropped black hair growing sweaty as she sang and jumped around, filling the air with an energy that Tia could get drunk on, Pink, full, soft lips that even while playing Tia could hardly keep her eyes off of.
Ellie got Tia drunk, drunk on energy and soft kisses, gentle touches and quiet whispers.
It was a warm gradual drunk that Tia could feel slipping in early on, but she didn't want it to stop, she was far too addicted to want it to ever stop.
Tia loved to watch her bandmates, but she loved to watch Ellie the most.
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Angst and Death.
RandomOne shots about mine and my friends RP characters because why not. (I can think of many reasons but lets proceed) Sammy don't kill me for the angst mkay? ((Trigger warnings: Blood, death, gore, Abusive families and partners))
