I saw him... on stage. In that white blouse singing... was it to me I will never know. I think back to that wild party at the club when Mick came up to me and asked if I wanted to accompany him to the next big concert, I said yes of course. That lead him to kiss me, I couldn't believe it my idle, my hero, my best friend kissing me. Even though we only knew each other for a short 3 days he was my soul mate... I just knew he was.
"Under my thumb the girl that once had me down, under my thumb the girl that once pushed me around..." rang through my ears and the rest of the venue. Then out of nowhere a BANG, the music stopped. Everyone looked at the dead body lying in front of me. The blood all over the dirt and grass, screaming girls and boys panicking and running away. I stayed still a scream came out of my mouth and the world around me became burly.
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Painted black [Mick Jagger x reader]
FanfictionAfter the deviating events of the 1969 rolling stones concert... Mick Jagger and the rest of the band already left in ruin after their dear friend Brian Jones's passing and now having to deal with the death of a fan in the audience mick asks you to...