Author's note: I don't really like this story, nor do I think it's any good, but please read anything, and review telling me what you think.
Thanks.
"I'm looking for the one
It seemed like such an easy plan (easy plan)
I found out you're far from but I still wanna be your man (if I can)
Would you think I'd have a chance
From the start
Every time you take my hand
You take my heart
And I think I'm dying because you said
"Take my breath away"
I'll lay you down tonight
Steal my heart away once more
This pose will beat our "fire"
One kiss before angels fall
And now I've fallen too far"
'Next line' I thought as I looked at my bassist, Andy Clemmensen who seemed to be thinking the same thing, 'Bradie's going to kill us.'
"One kiss before angels fall."
'Now' we seemed to think this at the same time and I locked lips with the fore mentioned bassist. The crowd of once screaming girls fell silent before they broke into an uproar of screams.
I could no longer hear Bradie playing the drums and when Andy and I stopped kissing, I dared to look at him, only to see a highly shocked look on his face.
"What the fuck?" he asked, I was really surprised by this, Bradie Webb... Swearing?
"Haha chill Bradie, it was all for the audience's entertainment" Andy laughed.
"Yeah Bradie, we're not gay, and Andy's just disgusting anyway" I added.
"Okay..." Bradie said slowly.
"We have a concert to finish, do we not?" I asked then began to count the band back into the song.