Hey everyone.. I have an i dea for a little story. It came to me when I was listening to my favorite band Mayday Parade's song No Hereos Allowed...It is infact an Eli-Imogen story(: I just cant get enough of those two! But anyways...
I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI AND OR MAYDAY PARADE
No Heroes Allowed
Eli:
Being famous isn't easy. Being me isn't easy. Being in the public eye isn't easy. Especially when you've been in it as long as I have which was before I was even born.
My name is Elijah Goldsworthy and I am the son of Crimson Guilt's lead guitarist, Bullfrog. Not to mention I am the lead singer to Cold Hands, No Heart. My punk band that really got popular the last two years.
Crimson guilt was a famous metal hair band in the 80's that my father was apart of. My dad had actually met my mom while on tour... she had a backstage pass, he thought she was hot and asked her out, 6 months later I was conceived.
Sometimes I wish I wasn't as known as I am. I sometimes wish I had grown up with a normal childhood. Where I went to preschool and had playdates instead of having a private tutor come over who also played cars with me..
I mean I am greatful for what I have I just wish it was less. A lot less. Like a normal family would have. The economy has been in the shitter the past 3 years and my family has barely suffered.. It's not that I want us to get hard, I just think it's unfair that some people are homeless while I'm in a 15 room 8 bathroom mansion.
But no matter how much I want this world to be equal, I know it will never happen.
Feeling a hard nudge on my left shoulder I slightly jolt and shake my head to clear it.
"Day dreaming about saving the world again?" My drummer Ronnie asked.
"No, man. Your girlfriend." I said smirking. This got a rise out of him. His brown eyes darkened and slightly squinted. His jaw tensed and his shoulders squared.
"I told you to stay away from Shantal.." He all but growled.
"Dude, relax I wouldn't do that." I said earnestly holding my bracelet covered wrists up.
"Better not.." He grumbled
Shantal had been Ronnies girlfriend since freshman year. They were one of those on again- off again couples. They could only last a few days apart and it was obvious they loved eachother.
Meanwhile my bassist Cameron walked in with his "boy toy" of the moment, Zac.
"Are auditions over yet?" Cameron asked while twirling a peice of Zac's shaggy blonde hair.
Looking at my list I spotted all kinds of names highlited in different for potential people. Blue for no. And pink for fans who just brought a guitar. Scanning the hundreds of names I saw one white space with a girls name printed on reason we were holding auditions were to find a new lead guitarist. Our old one, Nick, was stealing money from the band so we kicked him out and here we are.
"Nope. One more. Some chick by the name of Imogen Moreno." I said slowly making sure I had pronounced it correctly. And that's when I heard it. When I heard her voice..
"Am I too late to audition?"
GASP!:) I know this is a peice of shit... I am really Hoping this does well... My writing is so bad in this one and I apologize. But anyway yeah... If this does well I WILL write more.. I promise. But in the meantime... REVIEW!:)
