"I'm not really up to going out tonight, Kyla.", I insisted after the third time she had asked me. She looked at me with this huge pout on her face, "Come on roomie, I really need to blow off some steam, it's been a really rough week.", she persisted. "Don't give me the pout, Ky. It's so not going to work!", I laughed not looking up from my sketchbook. I continued lightly drawing, when all of a sudden a feel hands on my ankle. I look down and see Kyla on her knees, I see she has now resorted to begging. I'm really not going to be able to get her to leave me alone until I give in, it's crazy that I already know her well enough to know this. "The bands that are playing tonight are really awesome. Please come with me Spencer, I need a good wing-man." , Kyla whined. I huffed out my breath and closed my sketchbook, a little smile spread across her face, she knew I was giving in. "Okay fine, get up before I have to take advantage of you in this compromising position. But, you're buying me drinks with that fake-ID of yours.", I exclaimed standing up. She jumped up letting out a squeal, throwing her arms around me in a bone- crushing hug. I rolled my eyes, "Kyla, if you want me to go you have to release me from this bear trap you call a hug so, I can get ready." She just chuckled a little, "Okay go on then with your little HOT ASS!", Kyla joked slapping me on the ass as I passed by her to go into the bathroom. "Oh be careful what you wish for Ky, I'll be getting more girls than you.", I smirked before closing the door. I heard her yell, "you wish" before I turned on the shower. I laughed to myself as I adjusted the shower's temperature and started to get undressed. My roommate is insane, what am I going to do with this girl. I quickly showered, wrapping a towel around me I walked back into the room. I went over to my closet and scanned the contents for something to make everyone drool. Not that I was vain and needed attention, it was just easier to get into one of this places if you looked HOT and if I get a couple free drinks out of it then so be it! That's right I have a little bit of a cocky side, not very often but, sometimes it comes out. Ahhh...perfect. I took out the perfect outfit and walked back into the bathroom to get dressed. While inside I blow-dried my hair and started to put on a little bit of make-up. I don't wear a lot of make-up but, I decided to go for whole smoky-sultry look for my eyes instead of just my usual simple only eyeliner. Then adding a bit of gloss to my full lips to pull it all together. Okay..very nice..I say to myself as I look in the mirror. I walked out of the bathroom, I watched as Kyla looked up from the magazine she was reading. Her jaw dropped and her eyes became the size of saucers in like two seconds flat. "Damn Spencer! Maybe I am in trouble, you look like every girl's walking wet dream!", she said standing up and coming over to me to take a better look. I spun around with a small smirk on my face. I did look damn good. I was wearing a pair of faded, torn jeans that were so tight they looked like they were painted on, black boots and to top it all off a tight pin-striped black vest that tied around my neck. The vest exposing a good amount of cleavage and my toned stomach. It also showed what I was most proud of. ...my tattoos. Oh..didnt I tell you I had tattoos. I didn't...oh well I do. Oh you thought I didn't seem like the type to be all inked up. Well, I am, I have quite a few to be exact. My left arm is sleeved: roses, a painter's palette, stars, wings, and sparrows; fill it out quite nicely. I have a sexy tribal that runs across the expanse of my lower back and wraps around touching both my hip bones. Then last is my favorite, a colorful lotus blossom across my chest, drawing a bit of attention if you know what I mean, HEHE.

"Wow, girl I didn't realize you had so much ink. What else you been hiding, any piercings?", Kyla asked sarcastically. "Yeah but, none that you can see.", I said opening the door and went to walk out. I didn't have to turn around to know what Kyla is trying to catch flies with her mouth again. I peeked back inside, yep I'm right. There she is just standing there with shell shock. I laughed snapping my fingers a few times to get her attention. She shook her head finally realizing I had moved to the hallway. "You coming Kyla. The night's a wasting!", I smiled at my still stunned friend. "Yeah I coming.", she said putting a little too much enfaces on the last word. I shook my head, "Come on you big perv.", I said taking her by the arm and pulling her along.

We took Kyla's mustang since I am myself without a car at the moment. Damn I miss having a car sometimes. I can see her taking not so glances in my direction. "Damn, it Kyla knock it off!", I said starting to get quite annoyed after the almost fifteenth time she did this. I get it though she was just trying to figure me out, on the outside I didn't look like the type I guess, when my tats are hidden that is! "So, you can tell me..where?", she asked glancing at my face this time. "No, I can't because my apparently my roommate is a huge pervert.", I chuckled. It was funny she really was thinking hard about the possibilities of my piercings' whereabouts, that's right piercingS, as in plural. I guess I was a in the closet freak, Ha Closet, that's funny. "If I guess right will you tell me then?", she added. I nodded. "Well, it's not our navel because I can see that and it's clearly not..", I smiled at her rambling, ".. not your tongue because I would've noticed...", I nodded okay this may take a while apparently she's having one of her blonde moments, hey I'm aloud to say that I'm blonde. "..is it your...", her eyes landed on my chest. I nodded lightly smiling a little. "Damn, really! Ah that's Hot! Can I see?", she said exciting. "No way in Hell! And, don't even think about getting me all liquored up tonight to get a peek, it's not going to work!", I exclaimed shaking my head. "Fine!", she huffed. "It is really Hot though!", she laughed out and I laughed in return. Gee, this has been a very close bonding experience. Not many people know about my piercings, except a few friends I knew back home. I guess me and Kyla really are becoming good friends after all. I was worried when I moved here that making friends would be hard. Before I knew it I looked up to see we were there. Grey's, the sign said in bright blue neon letters above the doorway. There were people lined up against the wall outside with a big burly looking bald man with a long braided goatee standing in the doorway, obviously the bouncer. Shit, we are going to be here for a while, I thought to myself as I got out of the car. Kyla just casually walked over to the line then surprised me by completely bypassing the line all together. I nervously followed close behind her, as I passed I heard the grunts and curse words fly from those standing in the line. Kyla walked right up to the bouncer, "Hey there big guy!" The mountain of a man leaned down taking her in his huge arms, swinging her around in a hug. "Mike, this is my roommate Spencer. Spencer, this is my cousin Mike.", Kyla said smiling. "She's a pretty one, cousin.", Mike said taking my hand in his giant one, shaking it. "You two ready to go in?", Mike asked unhooking the rope. Kyla smiled, "Thanks Mikey!", she said patting him on the chest. She took me by the hand and pulled me inside. Wow, okay girl's got the hookups, I guess it pays to be her roommate. The place was decently sized, not really all that big considering the line outside was around the block, this place must be crazy. The place was already packed. Covering the far left of the place was the bar, then the stage took up about two-thirds of the rest of the place with only a small standing area in front of it. There was a drum kit and guitars all over the stage. Speakers stood stacked up on either side of the stage, Def Leppard's Pour Some Sugar On Me blasting from them as a few people danced around or bobbed their head with the beat. Kyla made a B-line for the bar while I lounged against the closest to the bar. I could see as a few pair of eyes took in my appearance as I waited for my friend. Kyla emerged from the bar smiling, "I saw those two already checking you out roomie!", she smirked a little handing me my drink of choice; rum & coke. I shook my head honestly even though I did put some thought into the way I looked tonight I wasn't really interested in the anyone...anyone but a certain beauty with crazy beautiful brown eyes. But, sadly she was not here...sigh.

A skinny guy with long black hair walked up onto stage and Kyla as if on cue took my hand dragging us to the front of the stage. "Okay folks, let's gets things started. Here now, Blind Feelings!", he screamed the last part. A few in the crowd cheered as the band walked onto the stage. Four guys made up the band, any obvious emo-band, very Escape The Fate- esk. They were pretty good and I found myself bobbed my head along with Kyla that stood beside me now. There set was lasted like thirty minutes, then came a screaming metal band called Bloody Mary..I think. The lead singer was a small girl with crazy long dreads that got right in your face growling the lyrics, as the band behind beat it out hard. They were getting the crowd really worked up. They were really moving around now, moshing a bit. As their set came to a close, the same skinny dude came on stage to say they were taking a break before the last two bands. So Kyla and I made our way over to a small booth that the other wall. Then she leaned over telling me that she was going to get us another drink, ah awesome mine was gone like a set ago. I bobbed my head along with the rock song coming from the speakers, though it was familiar I couldn't for the life of me remember what the name of it was. Kyla returned and sat my drink down in front of me, then took a big sip of hers. I took a long gulp of mine...fuck..damn this one was strong. Kyla looked over at me and laughed at my shocked face. The first one was weak as hell, "The bartender thought you were cute so she said she wouldn't pussy your drinks like she did everyone else's.", Kyla chuckled pointing over to the bar. A cute red-haired girl looked over at me, I lifted my drink with a smile. She winked at me as she handed some guy a beer. "I have to bring you more often, Spence. This is some good shit.", the petite brunette said taking another sip from her cup. Obviously her drink being stronger too from the looks of it. We were pretty much done with our drinks, though it seemed Kyla was the only one feeling the effects, guess my roomie's a bit of a lightweight. However, it may just be because ever since I can remember I've been able to handle my shit, I can even out drink both my brothers. HA guys are such losers! The guy appeared again on stage and this time it was me that took Kyla by the hand and made our way to the front, some girl grunted at me, oh well bitch'll get over it. Kyla laughed at the girl, making her storm off to her boyfriend at the bar, who was hitting on another girl by the way, HAHA. The crowd cheered, obviously this was the band that they came to see, though they weren't on stage yet and I didn't know the line-up. I guess Kyla did though because she screamed loudly from beside me, okay guess she's a fan

FUCK...FUCK YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME..

Ashley walked onto stage, making her way to the microphone taking it from the guy that was now smiling widely. She put the microphone back onto the stand in front of her and went over and took the red fender strat from its stand in the corner of the stand. She put it on, adjusting it a bit and strumming it a little before coming back to her place in front of the stand. She looked over at me shocked then her lips turned up into a big smile, I couldn't help but, mirror hers, God she had the best smile, it'd light up even the darkest room. I looked over at Kyla and saw she was looked at me with the biggest shit-eating...shit she knew. Fuck she knew everything and she set me up and Ashley too I guess because she looked at me with a look of surprise when she first saw me. My fucking roommate! "Hey Grey's, how's everybody doing tonight?", Ashley screamed into the microphone and smiled widely when the crowd screamed back a response. "We are Nevermore...are you ready to bring down the fucking roof of this place.", she screamed again. I swear the crowd just lost their fucking minds, they're going nuts. She smiled at the crowd her nose crinkling as she did, God she was so cute, I thought looking at her. She looked down in my eyes, looking deeply into them. I think my heart is going to jump out of my chest, I've never felt like this before in my entire life. I looked at her again to see that her chest was rising quickly though she had yet to start playing, she smiled at me again.

She walked over to the bass player and whispered something in his ear, he smiled and nodded. The other guy coming over closer to the drummer where the bass player said something to both of them but, not loud enough for us to hear them. They all smiled widely. Ashley took her place at the microphone again. She looked over at me again, a small smirk playing across her lips…shit I'm in trouble.

I'm so addicted to (Damn, her voice was sexy and raspy, my mouth has dropped open)All the things you do (She looked directly at me as the guitar came in.)When you're going down on me (she winked at me)In between the sheetsOr the sound you make (There's that smirk again) (the drums come in)With every breath you takeIt's not like anythingWhen you're loving me (She made her guitar well lightly.)

Oh girl lets take it slowSo as for you well you know where to goI want to take my love and hate you till the end

It's not like you to turn awayFrom all the bullshit I can't takeIt's not like me to walk away

I'm so addicted too all the thingsYou do when you're going down on meIn between the sheetsOr the sound you makeWith every breathe you takeIt's not like anythingWhen you're loving me

Yeah ( She almost purred the words, fuck…I think I'm drooling now)

(She went into a little guitar solo, swaying her hips seductively as her fingers danced over her guitar….ummm what else could those fingers do…that's a very good thought.)

I know when it's getting roughAll the times we spendWhen we try to makeThis love something better thanJust making love again

It's not like you to turn awayAll the bullshit I can't takeJust when I think I can walk away,

I'm so addicted to all the things (Okay there go her hips again, grinding against her guitar..I wish I could be that guitar…it's official I'm a goner.)You do when you're going on meIn between the sheetsOr the sound you makeWith every breatheIt's not like anything

I'm so addicted to the things you doWhen you're going down on meOr the sound you make with every breath you takeIt's not like anything when you're loving meYeahWhen you're loving me

How can I make it throughAll the things you doThere's just got to be more to you and me

I'm so addicted to all the things you doWhen you're going down on meIn between the sheetsOr the sound you make with every breath you takeIt's not like anythingIt's not like anything

I'm so addicted toAll the things you doWhen you're going down on me

Or the sound you make with every breathYou take it's not like anythingI'm so addicted to youAddicted to you

(She smiled as the music came to a halt and the crowd went absolutely crazy, screaming and jumping around. She just down at me and smirked again. She knew she had got to me, I wasn't very good at hiding it…I was breathing heavy and not from moving around either. It was her and she knew it.)

The band re-adjusted their instruments. "Our next song is one that I'm sure all of you know the words and if you don't well, get the fuck out!", Ashley said pointing to the door before laughing lightly, making her band mates smile. The band started to play the oh so familiar tune and instantly the crowd cheered, knowing exactly what it was.

I saw her dancin' there by the record machine I knew she must 'a been about seventeen The beat was going strong Playin' my favorite song An' I could tell it wouldn't be long Till she was with me, yeah me (She pointed to herself, looking at me)An' I could tell it wouldn't be long Till she was with me, yeah me singin'

I love rock n' roll So put another dime in the jukebox, baby I love rock n' roll So come an' take your time an' dance with me OW.. She smiled so I got up an' asked for her name That don't matter, she said, 'Cause it's all the same

Said can I take you home where we can be alone (She smiled at me, making me turn red and look down)

An' next we were movin' on She was with me, yeah me

Next we were movin' on She was with me, yeah me, singin'

I love rock n' roll So put another dime in the jukebox, baby I love rock n' roll So come an' take your time an' dance with me Ow..

Said can I take you home where we can be alone

Next we'll be movin' on She was with me, yeah me An we'll be movin' on An' singin' that same old song Yeah with me, singin'

I love rock n' roll So put another dime in the jukebox, baby I love rock n' roll So come an' take your time an' dance with me

(The crowd joined in singing as she picked up the microphone pointing to the them. She smiled as they did this.)

As the song died the crowd went crazy again. She was incredible, oozing sex appeal and confidence, even more than usual. And I was far past turned on, I mean look at her up there in her leather pants and tight cut-off white tank top showing off her gorgeous toned stomach and those oh so sexy tattoos, a light sheen of sweat glistening on her exposed cleavage. I mean DAMN!

Ashley walked over and put her guitar back on the stand where it originally stood. She placed one hand one the mic, "We're going bring it down a little if you don't mind.". The band began to play.

Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo (Ashley closed her eyes feeling the beat)

Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo (Her voice delicate and beautiful)Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo

(She opened her eyes and I swear they were the warmest and most beautiful I had ever seen them.)

I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I seePainted faces fill the places I can't reachYou know that I could use somebodyYou know that I could use somebody

Someone like you and all you know and how you speakCountless lovers under cover of the streetYou know that I could use somebodyYou know that I could use somebodySomeone like you(She took the mic from its stand and surprised everyone by taking a seat on the edge of the stage directly in front of me. I shifted nervously and she smiled looking over at me.)

Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo ( I could feel her breath on my face, warm and comforting)Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh OoooOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo

Off in the night while you live it up I'm off to sleepWaging wars to shake the poet and the beatI hope it's gonna make you noticeI hope it's gonna make you notice (Looking into my eyes as if asking the question.)

Someone like me, someone like meOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh OoooOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo

Someone like me, somebodyOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh OoooOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo

I'm ready now, I'm ready now (Just the guys in the band)I'm ready now, I'm ready nowI'm ready now, I'm ready nowI'm ready now

Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh OoooOooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo Oooo Ahhh Oooo

Someone like you, somebodySomeone like you, somebodySomeone like you, somebody

I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see ( She looked over at me with such caring eyes that I could have melted)