Hello Sex-Ba-Bombs! (I love that movie!) Here is the next chapter! Hurrah, hurrah!
So, thanks again, for reading... I really should put something interesting at the beginning of these... Oh, I have an idea...
Suggestion of the second: I suggest the band 'Vampire Weekend', who are featured in this chapter! YOR!
If you have an suggestions for the 'suggestion of the second', tell moi, and I will get back to yals!
Have a marvelous future...
FangPOV
Wednesday afternoon came quickly. The band was assembled in Angel and Gazzy's garage and were all drinking home-made lemonade and cookies, both made by Jodie, Angel and Gazzy's mother.
I looked over at Max, who was silently sitting with Sam on the opposite side of the room. She had her eyes half-closed as bits of cookie crumbs fell around her mouth. She seemed to be in heaven, groaning and murmuring silently to herself as the melted chocolate dissolved in her mouth.
I had not spoken to Max since yesterday morning, though she looked cheerier and less-troubled today, so I didn't bother her about it. But yesterday slightly scarred me: I had always seen Max as the strong, silent chick who kept to herself rather than express her feelings and thoughts. I suppose I didn't know Max at all...
All eyes were on Max as she continued enjoying the gooey goodness in the form of cookie. She seemed to sense eyes on her and looked around questionably. "Wha?" she blurted with her mouth half-full of cookie.
"Charming," stressed Iggy, "should we get started?" he asked getting up from his seat beside Nudge on the floor. He looked in my direction, silently asking whether I was ready.
"Nah, Iggs, you can take first song... I think I'll take guitar," I replied shrugging it off as I got to my feet.
"Alright," Iggy said with a grin, fist-pumping the air. Iggy didn't get many main leads in the band, seeing as though his voice was more indie whereas the band was rock/pop, so the few solos he did get he made the best of. "Everyone get up, before Fangy changes his mind!"
Everyone smiled at Iggy's attitude as they rose to their feet. Everyone got into position, Sam behind drums, Nudge on keyboard, Will on bass and I grabbing a guitar as well as Max. We counted in and started to play.
"Ion displacement
Won't work in the basement
Especially when I'm not with you
Here in the heartland
A feeling so startling
I don;t know what i should do
Oh Bryn, you see through the dark
Right past the fireflies that sleep in my heart
You know its easy to see
Wait for the season to come back to me
Nights by the ocean
A westerly motion
That moves california to sea
Eyes like a seagull
No kansas palm beetle
Could ever come close to that free
Oh Bryn, you see through the dark
Right past the fireflies that sleep in my heart
You know its easy to see
Wait for the season to come back to me"
Iggy finished singing with a large grin planted from ear to ear on his pale face.
"That was awesome!" exclaimed Will excitedly, still holding his bass. Max nodded in agreement as did everyone else.
"So, what now?" asked Angel from the chair to the side of the band set up.
Sam spoke up from behind the drums, "Max, why don't you give it a spin?" he asked.
"Ok," she said simply walking to Iggy who handed her the mic.
"What song, Max?" asked Nudge.
"Do you guys know Paramore?" she asked curiously.
"Hell yeah!" yelled Angel from the side. We looked at her strangely from her random outburst, "What? Get ready, guys, I'll do guitar!"
We got in our places again as Max started singing.
"I'm sitting in a room made up of only big white walls
And in the hall, there are people looking through
The window in the door
They know exactly what we're here for
Don't look up, just let them think
There's no place else you'd rather be
You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from
Don't you know by now? You can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
And oh, oh, open wide, 'cause this is your night
So smile, 'cause you'll go out in style
You'll go out in style
If you let me, I could
I'd show you how to build your fences
Set restrictions, separate from the world
The constant battle that you hate to fight
Just blame the limelight
There's no place else you'd rather be
And now you can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
And oh, oh, open wide, 'cause this is your night
So smile
Yeah, yeah, you're asking for it
With every breath that you breathe in
Just breathe it in
Yeah, yeah, well, you're just a mess
You do all this big talking
So now let's see you walk it
I said, let's see you walk it
Yeah, yeah, well, you're just a mess
You do all this big talking
So now let's see you walk it
I said, let's see you walk it
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
And oh, oh, open wide, yeah, oh, oh, open wide
Yeah, oh, oh, open wide, 'cause you'll go out in style
You'll go out in style"
We stopped playing, still amazed with the talent Max had... she could practically sing anything with her amazing vocal range. It was breathtaking!
We stood silently until Max broke the silence by asking Gazzy, "Does your Mum have any more of those cookies left?"
There it is! I like this chapter... you're all very lucky, TWO SONGS IN ONE CHAPTER! WHOOT! I had to get that out... Don't forget to review! Ok, bye.