So sorry guys it took so long! I don't have much time recently. Even now it's only half of the chapter because I'm too tired to write it whole, but want to give you something to read. There are two songs of Saliva 'Always' and 'Broken Sunday'. I don't own them and don't own Step up either.
I walked through a crowd of people. There was really a lot of them. I didn't know it was that big of an event. But if Adam's friend is playing on something like this he must be good.
I was lucky that Missy's house was on the way. When she saw me in loose jeans and blank top, she gave me a total makeover. Dressed me in a short black dress with large red flower on it, done something to my hair, so they looked 'at last a little girly' as she put it and even managed to put a tiny amount of make-up on me. I had to say I looked better then, well, ever, but there was no way I would praise her like that.
I spotted Adam at last. He had headphones in his ears like always and ate something sweet. When he noticed me, he made a large toothy grin. I saw girls next to me stop, maybe they hoped it was made for them.
"Hey! You look pretty good today!" he smirked.
I eyed him from head to toe in fake wonder.
"You're not so bad yourself! How much till your friend's performance?"
"It's in about ten minutes. I was worried you wouldn't make it"
"Well, I did"
We went as close to the stage as possible. There were four people checking their instruments. Three metal boys and a skinny girl. At first I thought she was going to sing so I was quite surprised when she took her place by the drums.
It started.
I hear, a voice say "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things, that you would probably hide
Am I, your one and only desire
Am I the reason you breathe, or am I the reason you cry
Always... always... always... always... always... always...
I just can't live without you
The vocalist was amazing. But when the girl started seriously playing I felt a wave of respect towards her.
I love you, I hate you, I can't get around you
I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you
I just can't take anymore this lack of solitude
I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you
And so the song ended much to everyone's dismay. The hostess came up to the stage.
'This was the song 'Always' by The Skeleton of a Butterfly. Do you want to hear another song?"
And a choral 'yeah' answered her, so the band started playing again. This time a song called 'Broken Sunday'.
They got a loud applause. When people started to change their location to go watch the stalls, the skinny girl just run and jumped of the stage. Her band didn't seem vary happy for her lack of sensing the danger, but she didn't care. She ran straight into Adam and hugged him tightly. He wasn't very happy with that.
"Sam, how many times must I say this? Don't get so fucking close with me!" and he pushed her. How cold!
At last I had a while to look at her from close distance. She was tall, didn't have much of a figure. Her hair was long and brown. Face kinda boyish, but still quite pretty.
"Is your full name Samantha?" I asked trying to stop the glaring that this two were mustering right now.
Both looked at me in the moment. Adam started laughing. He was laying on the ground and tried stopping the sound, actually. And Sam sighted.
Unexpectedly she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I heard Adam laugher abruptly stop.
"Listen" said Sam to my stunned expression "I'm a guy"
"No way…"
"Don't worry, he gets mistaken for a girl every day. That's why he should cut his hair" said Adam smirking again.
"But I love my hair!" shouted Sam.
"That's so gay" announced Adam.
"Shut up chocolate freak! What would you say if I cut your hair, eh?" opposed Sam.
"You would die if you'd done that, transvestite!" shouted Adam.
"Ah, lovers quarrel!" said someone from behind me. Adam and Sam didn't hear him, to busy with bickering.
I turned and saw it was the vocalist of Sam's band.
"They're going to do it for a long time. Hello to you, I'm Mike" he said giving me his hand to shake.
"Andy. Are they really lovers?" I asked. This idea seemed strangely funny.
"Who knows? Adam insists that this is only a platonic relationship, but I would not be that sure with Sam."
"I heard you!" said Sam giving him a glare. Mike completely ignored him.
"Shall we go to eat something?" he asked me instead.
"Sure"
"Ok, I'll go for the rest of the band and you try to get that message though their thick heads"
To be continued! Really sorry for the shortness and mistakes!
