"I don't think this is a good idea, Tay. You know-"
"Yea, yea. Whatever Suck it up and take care of yourself later."
Isa rolled her eyes and did just that, sucked it up and pushed forward. Besides, they were supposed to be a good band anyhow. B.A.D, Back at Distaster. . . which was pretty much where her life was heading anyway.
She watched as her friend handed the tickets over to the bouncer and with a short giggle, she practically ran inside.
Good. . . gods... Isa found herself surrounded by the stench of alcohol and lust in the air. It's al right, you are in control. Yes. . . she would watch this band with her friend and would enjoy it.
Within the hour the club was packed full of rock fans, each one already wearing some home made shirt with the bands logo on it.
"I am going to marry the guitarist one day. . ."Tay sighed as her gaze landed in the general direction of two males tuning their electric guitars... both had white hair.
"Which. . . one?"
"That one!" Her friend jumped up and down and pointed excitingly. . . to the general direction of the two males again.
Isa sighed and merely waved the notion away. It didn't matter WHICH one her friend was "in love with". They looked the same to her anyway, and her friend went through guys like. . . well. . . she didn't want to think about it.
"It's starting!" Tay squealed.
The music they played was amazing! The lyrics true to heart while the melody carried through the crowd, exciting their fans further.
Her friend screamed the lyrics along with the lead singer, "Only to fight for love once lost!"
The lead singer with vibrant pink hair moved over to a guitarist, their eyes locking for a longing moment before she moved past him and over to the right side of the stage. That was when she saw him. His eyes were duly focused on his board, his head phones over his head as he set the beat for the rest to follow. He seemed lost in the music, a small simple smile lined his face as he set the tempo, sped up the melody, even added a bit of flare into the song. The others sang out with the lead singer, girls screamed for the drummer as he played a smashing solo, even the boys went a bit crazed when the bass and guitarist went at it. But to Isa, the lone boy in the back was the center of the stage it seemed.
"Do you like them?!" Her friends voice was barely heard over the roar of the crowd when the band finished the song.
"Yea! Who's that?" She pointed to him, her friend smiled and winked at her.
"Why? You LIIKKEE him?"
Isa huffed in frustration and narrowed her eyes threateningly. The message seemed to be read because her friend laughed and slapped her playfully on the shoulder.
"That's Cyrus! And that's my future husband!" Isa rolled her eyes to finally see that the guy her friend claimed to be "in love" with was a vampire. . . of course, her friend was a sucker for the vamps. She claimed they were "insatiable" lovers and that she knew one day she would marry one.
"Ok! . . . Well, good luck with that!" The crowd began to become restless, shouting for more, "Encore! Encore!" Silly humans. . . they had no idea who, or what this band was. But it was no concern of hers, the only thing she seemed to care about was the amazing boy at the DJ board, Cyrus.
