I really like this chapter so you better too. haha im just kidding
its not really that long. it has two songs in it. so have fun reading.
read and review please XD
ASHLEY P.O.V.
Fang and I walked down the driveway waiting for the limo to come pick us up. We had just gotten done getting ready. I was wearing pink and white DC's with dark skinny jeans and a black DC shirt with the symbol on it four times in pink, white, and purple. I had gotten Fang some new clothes because if you're going to a club you can't have ratty clothes. He was in black converse with black skinny jeans and a black shirt. I even straightened his black hair. The limo pulled up and he looked at me. "Limo?" He asked. "It was a gift," I told him, getting in. He slid in after me and closed the door. "So where are we going?" He asked looking at me. "A club," I explained. "Care to elaborate? Like which one?" He asked. "Epicenter," I told him hoping he didn't realize it was an over twenty one club. Of course he did. "That's an over twenty one club. There is no way we're getting in there," he yelled. "I have connections." I explained. "Now just sit back and enjoy the ride."
As soon as we got there we were bombarded by paparazzi. This wasn't a good start. We quickly rushed past them and up to the door. "Hey Chuck." I said to the burly bouncer at the door. "You've got five minutes. I thought you were going to be a no show again." Fang gave him a weird look and stepped forward to try to protect me. Pshh. As if. "I'm here now. Where is everyone else?" I asked talking about John, Mike, and Luke. The backup band. "Inside waiting for you. They were going to have sound check but they said they couldn't do it without you." Fang looked at me and mouthed 'sound check?' I just ignored him and asked Chuck, "Same place?" He nodded and asked, "Who is this?" Pointing to Fang. "He's a…new groupie. I met him in Florida. Oh look they're setting up. Gotta' go." I said and pushed Fang through the door. Halfway down the hallway he stopped and turned around. "Groupie?! Sound check?! Everyone else?! Limo?! Show?! Ashley what is going on here?!" He was really mad now. "Calm down. People are going to think you're trying to kill me. You'll get everything when the show starts." I heard the microphone squeak and John's voice boom through the building. "Ashley, your needed on stage like now." Ugh. Way to go John. I turned to Fang and said, "Go to the bar and tell Charlie that I said you could order my usual. He'll know what you mean." He nodded and walked away.
I ran up to the stage and jumped up. I saw John's thin form standing there and I walked up to him. "Way to kill a moment John. Where is Majestic? (A/n: this guy in my old English class actually asked the teacher to call him that. She did it too.)" I asked. He walked behind a speaker and pulled out my guitar. My baby. It was a nice electric guitar that was black along the neck and the base was black, white, and pink with a DC symbol on it. See a pattern here? I looked over to the bar and saw Fang raise his eyebrows as if to ask 'What the heck?'
FANG P.O.V.
I walked over to the bar like Ashley said and saw another big, burly, guy standing behind it. "What can I get you?" He asked in a gruff voice. "Uh…Ashley told me I could order her usual." I told him, trying to act impassive. "Sure," he said and started to make whatever it is she told me. "She must really like you," he told me breaking me out of my thoughts. "What?" I asked a little surprised. "She let you order her drink. Nobody is allowed unless you get the okay from her. And so far, you're the only one." Hm. I looked at Ashley and raised my eyebrow giving her a confused look. "Not even her boyfriend has ordered it?" I asked wondering why not. "Nope. He doesn't come here. He doesn't agree with her lifestyle. Here you go," he said, giving me the light pink drink. Did it have to be this color? "What is this exactly?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "A strawberry daiquiri with bananas and a hint of green Smirnoff. It's actually pretty good." I was a little timid because I've heard what happens to teens with a little alcohol in their systems. Maybe it's worse for mutants? "Don't worry. If Ashley says you can have it then she thinks you can take it. There's not much alcohol in it. Just about a shot. It's just to give it flavor. Nothing else. Don't worry about your age. Ashley's got it covered." She thinks of everything doesn't she?
Go ahead Fang. You only live once.
I'd like to live past thirty thank you.
You heard what Charlie said. It won't do you any harm. Just make you a little woozy. Nothing major. You're supposed to have fun at a night club. Now have fun dang it!
Okay stop yelling. Nice guitar by the way.
Thanks. I got to go. The shows about to start.
I snapped out of my won world and saw that there were a bunch of people standing near the stage. When did they get here? I took a sip of the drink, to calm my nerves, and found that it actually tasted good. I guzzled it down and felt better.
I saw Ashley walk up to the microphone and look at me. She looked amazing in that light. She turned on the microphone and said, "Hey how's everybody doing tonight?" She got a chorus of 'good's, 'Great's, and 'fine's. "Well we are, as you probably know, Angel's Revenge!" Wait. What?! Ashley…Angel's Revenge… Show…Ashley is the lead singer of Angel's Revenge?! "Our first song is...My Happy Ending!"(Avril Lavigne.) She started playing, keeping time with the beat. The back-up band playing fairly well behind her.
Oh, oh
So much for my happy ending
oh oh
So much for my happy ending
oh oh, oh...
Let's talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something I did?
Was it something you said?
Don't leave me hangin'
In a city so dead
Held up so high
On such a breakable thread
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be
CHORUS
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of our memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
So much for my happy ending
You've got your dumb friends
I know what they say
They tell you I'm difficult
But so are they
But they don't know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from me
All the shit that you do
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be
CHORUS
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of our memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
So much for my happy ending
It's nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done
CHORUS X 2
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of our memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
So much for my happy ending
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of our memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
So much for my happy ending
So much for my happy ending
Oh, Oh
So much for my happy ending
Oh Oh
So much for my happy ending
Oh Oh Oh Oh
She finished and looked at me, like she wanted to see what I thought. I was pretty mad at what the song was implying. Who would want to hurt her? She looked at me for a second more, and then looked away shaking her head. I guess she read my mind. She looked like she was contemplating what song she wanted to play next, and then chose one that was one of my favorites, just because of the words. It was a slower song, but it sounds amazing with her behind the voice.
(Hayden Panettiere)
La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La, La La La La La
Verse 1:
Six AM
Radio Playin'
Stumble out of bed
Runnin' out the door
A brand new day
Never thought I'd have this feeling
Never thought I'd get this far
But I'm okay
[Chorus]
And I fly
I reach out my hands and touch the sky
That's right in front of me
And I try
Just let go, relax, enjoy the ride
And I feel free
When I fly
When I fly
Verse 2:
Thinkin' back
When there were days
I could barely make it out the door
So much doubt
Changed my mind
Change my ways
Wasn't gonna do this anymore
I turned around
[Chorus]
Like a butterfly
Who lost his soul
I choose not to hide
Anymore
Fly
Oh oh oh
Fly
And I fly
I close my eyes and kiss the sky
That's right in front of me
And I try
Just let back, relax, enjoy the ride
And I feel free
And I fly
I reach out my hands and touch the sky
That's right in front of me
And I try
Just let go, relax, enjoy the ride
And I feel free
When I fly (5x)
La La La La, La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La, La La La La
That song makes me think of everything that we've been through, and how it's not affected her. She sits here, singing on stage, in front of hundred people, without a care in the world, at least nothing that shows.
She played a couple more songs and then spoke into the mike. "Well, we're going to take a break, and have a band come and play for a little while, and then we have a special guest performance later on. So hold for a little bit and have fun!"
She got down off the stage and walked over to me. The other band came onto the stage and started to play. It had a good base and a nice rhythm. "Want to dance?" She asked me. What?!
okay i used two songs in this chapter and i didnt give credit. so here it is. the first one is my happy ending by avril lavigne and the second one is i fly by hayden panettiere. when i use a song in a chapter from now on ill put something like this beside the song (Avril Lavigne.) so you know who its by. you can see it above.
