A/N: My first AU for the 100. I hope you guys are going to like it. I'll do my best to update as much as I can but I am a very busy college student. Most chapters will future music. In this chapter it's 'American Boys' by Halestorm.
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Around 8pm in a medium sized concert hall
The lights turned off and the crowd cheered. In the dark Raven hopped behind her drums and counted down. Hitting the first notes the lights turned on and off on her rhythm. That was Lexa's cue to step onto the stage a spotlight following her moves. Her guitar and she became one as she started of their song. From the other side of the stage Octavia joined her on bass. Clarke ran up behind Lexa and waved out the crowd. The podium lights turned on. Jasper was a wizard when it came to lighting and his light shows were the best in the nation according to their manager. Taking center stage Clarke started off their song.
Friday night boys and their PBR
Chasing Jack, getting wrecked in small town bars
Big City Roller in NYC
Your a sharp dressed man just like ZZ
Harley riding biker in a leather jacket
l Iike ridin' bitch, oh, sitting on the back yeah
Pretty boys at the university
Watching them walk in their levi jeans
The girls stepped closer to the backup mics to sing their line Yeah, Yeah
can't help but fall,
Yeah, yeah, god bless 'em all
American boys, gotta love 'em god i need 'em, god i want 'em
They're my drug of choice, yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys, wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
They'r emy favorite toys
American, american boys
Lexa and Octavia moved on stage heading to the left so Clarke had room to interact with the right side of the audience.
Metal head boys in the back of a camaro
Bangin' to metallica on the radio
From an all-star stud, to a punk like you
We got to many flavors that i just can't choose
Yeah, yeah they rock the world of this american girl
American boys, gotta love 'em god i need 'em, god i want 'em
They're my drug of choice, yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys, wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
They're my favorite toys
American, american boys
It was time for Lexa's solo. Stepping on the little platform on the edge of stage she rocked out the spotlight on her. Stepping down she was staring straight into Clarke's eyes. The girl danced around her and grinned.
I've been everywhere and nothing compares
American boys
Nothing like 'em, rock me like a
American boy
Come on make your move...do what you do
American boys, gotta love 'em god i need 'em, god i want 'em
They're my drug of choice, yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys, wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
They're my favorite toys
American boys
American boys, gotta love 'em god i need 'em, god i want 'em
They're my favorite toys
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
American boys, wanna slay 'em, wanna lay 'em, wanna play 'em
They're my favorite toys
American, american boys
American boys
Lexa finished strong standing on the edge of the stage looking into the crowd. A mix of young people enjoying themselves. She tossed her pick to the crowd. Lexa loved giving just little things and since she had tons of them at home and backstage there was no problem. The crowd was cheering. Clarke smiled and held up her hand "thank you everyone. You guys rock!"
Clarke stepped back to take a sip of water. This was Lexa's cue to entertain the crowd for a moment. Grabbing the microphone from the stand she smiled at the crowd "how's everyone doing tonight?" Cheers erupted from the crowd. She couldn't feel better about all that. They were having a good time and that meant that she was having a good time. Clarke moved back to center stage and they continued their show.
After the show in the dressing rooms
Lexa was panting a little wiping the sweat from her forehead as she set down and downed a bottle of water. Octavia was smiling and jumping around the dressing room "that was totally amazing!"
"They loved us" Raven said and high fived with Octavia and Clarke. Lexa was watching the girls jump around happily. She has been on stage many times before preforming with different bands for different crowds. The others had performed before but every single time they enjoyed it and it was amazing to see for her.
"Let's head home. Tomorrow we're doing that celebrate spring festival" Lexa said and packed up her stuff ready to head home and get a good night of rest.
Clarke jumped on her back and pouted "come on and have a drink with us. Don't be a party pooper"
"I am not a party pooper" Lexa said and continued packing. Clarke weighed next to nothing and she was muscular enough to continue her movements without a problem.
The others started chanting "party pooper! Party pooper! Party pooper!"
She started to laugh "okay okay I'll come for one drink and then I am going home"
In a bar just down the street
They slammed their shot glasses down on their table and smiled. Lexa was sipping her whisky watching the girls have fun. She was just a few years older but she felt like a grandma around them sometimes. Finishing her drink she stood up "alright I am heading home. I'll arrange an uber to pick you up in two hours"
The girls boo-ed but Clarke stood up "I'll come with you right now"
"You can stay I'm just gonna walk back to the apartment"
"I could use some fresh air" Clarke said and put on her coat. Lexa nodded and they walked out of the bar. Walking down the street they headed back to the apartment they shared with each other. Their manager Kane arranged it for them when they first got together as a band. The idea was that it would help them bond faster and it definitely worked. They became best friends within days.
Looking over at Clarke she saw the girl shudder a little at the cold. Lexa removed her hoodie from under her leather jacket and handed it to Clarke "here you can't get sick. We can't have you being without a voice"
Clarke smiled gratefully as she stopped for a moment. Taking of her coat she put on the hoodie and her coat again. They continued their walk to the apartment in silence. Stars and the moon were lighting their path.