Chapter 2

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I've always loved performing in front of a crowd it gives me such an adrenaline rush, being able to watch people get lost in the music that you are providing for them it feels fulfilling. As I bop my head to the beat I continue to play on the drums I watch the crowd dance in front of us as Alex sings out too " Livin on a Prayer" by Bon Jovi who doesn't love a bit of Bon Jovi right? We don't have any original songs yet those are currently in the works however we just play covers for now and those range between quite a few different songs just so we can please a larger portion of the crowd. As our set comes to an end I feel myself becoming more tired and my arms slowly begin to ache however I enjoy the feeling as it shows to me that I've given the performance everything I've got. As I play the last few beats of the song the crowd erupts in to cheers and applaud us for our performance, Alex then continues to thank the audience for being amazing and promising to come back soon which isn't a lie we play here quite regularly.

As we exit the stage Oscar yells "WOOOO BABY YEAH, time for me get myself some sugar"

"Your disgusting" I say as I roll my eyes at him

Oscar looks at me and smirks "Are you jealous Ellie Belly?"

"Oh fuck off, I'd rather not catch an STD thanks and stop calling me that shitty name it's not funny anymore" I say as I walk away from him

All I hear in return is "Hey I do not have an STD"

But I choose to ignore him and continue to walk towards Sammy who is sat at the bar waiting for me to do our after show ritual, which is get absolutely plastered and dance the night away. As I approach the bar I notice Sammy hasn't seen me coming so I decide to mess with her a bit, I put on my best guy voice and stand behind her.

I lean down and whisper in her ear " Hey baby, you ready to dance the night away?"

Sammy jumps forward at my appearance behind her and turns around ready to give the "guy" that just approached her an earful however when she notices it's me she bursts out into laughter with me joining in with her I sit down on the stool next to hers as I hold my stomach as the laughter dies down.

"Oh my god, Elle I was ready to give someone an absolute bashing good job it was you and not some horny moron trying to get laid" Sammy says between laughs

I laugh out loud again at this as Sammy snickers beside me

"Don't worry Sammy, I'll protect you from the creepy horny morons that wanna get laid" I say patting my hand on her shoulder "so are you ready for our little ritual?" I ask with excitement laced in my voice

Sammy nods "Hell yeah I am, tonight it's just you and me babe we're gonna dance until our feet fall off" I cheer in agreement getting ready to order I suddenly notice Sammy looking over my shoulder, I follow her gaze and see her looking at a guy who is currently sat on the opposite side of the bar, I personally don't think he's that attractive however Sammy seems to disagree by the look on her face

"woah woah woah what do you think your doing? What happened to "tonight's just me and you babe" it's obviously not since your practically eye-fucking that guy over there and may I also add you nearly gave someone an ear bashing for trying to approach you" I say looking her straight in the eye

"Hey that's not fair, I am not eye-fucking him at all and it was you who tried to "approach" me in the first place so that's different" she says defensively "plus he's really really cute can I at least go get his number? Please pretty please with a cherry on top? I know how much you love cherries" she says pleadingly

I roll my eyes at her while she sits beside me giving me her best puppy dog eyes waiting for me to give in I don't want to because well I know it sounds selfish but I want Sammy to my self tonight, see once you get Sammy talking there's no stopping her, she's a very out going person very fun to be around, the complete opposite of me when you think about it, I soon give in "fine but do not be long I'm giving you 5 minutes 10 minutes tops alright?"

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