Show Me Tonight

Chapter 2

It Has Been Told Through Legend Of Old,

When The Mood Ring Changes In Color,

Thoughts Once Concealed Are Now Revealed,

True Emotions Within The Soul's Aura.

After a month or so, my color changed for BLACK to BROWN. I have changed my ways, after all. I am signed to Atlantic Records now.

"Yo! Angie, want to be in my upcoming record."

"I'm sorry, Travis. I already said yes to Bobby Ray, but sure. If its with your crew, Gym Class Heroes," I said, actually accepting his offer.

He smiled. "Thanks! The song is called The Fighter. You want in."

I nodded.

"Great! See you in the studio."

Travis is a rapper from the group, Gym Class Heroes. Not my favorite band, but its cool. He can just deal with it. His color was ORANGE. Holy, Mother of God. What is he hiding? Is he nervous about the collaboration? Or is he nervous about someone? I need to find out for myself.

An hour later. I walked into the studio, after recording the hook for Both of Us. I saw a guy with a fedora talking to Travis. I looked at my hands. It was YELLOW. But what for? The last time, I was YELLOW. Was the time that I met Bruno for the first time. I gulped in my fear of seeing him again.

"Travis. Where's your band?" I asked him, curiously. "Well..."

"I'm sorry, Angie, but this is Bruno Mars and he wants you to be in his song, Long Distance."

I shook Bruno's hand.

"What's your name?" Bruno asked.

"It's Angel Polinski," I said.

"I'm Peter, but everyone calls me, Bruno. Even my mom."

What? I don't even know, what he's saying. Right now. Damn. I'm just feeling like I need air.

"Have we met before?"

"No! But if we did. I have amnesia, I don't remember anything about people that I've met before an accident," I lied to him.

Gosh! I'm going to have to think this whole amnesia thing through. If it doesn't work.

"Why do you sing if you have amnesia?"

Busted!

"Well..."

"Look! Dude, I love it. I write about what I feel and the heart doesn't get affected by brain problems," I said.

He bowed his head and shook his head. "I agree with you. I love to sing too, but a few months ago. I lost someone that I really cared about."

Was I about to cry? No! I can't cry, now.

"She's something special to me."

"Kind of like a treasure," I said, sitting right next to him. "Bruno! Go find her."

"I have, but she won't take me back."

"I feel so sorry for you."

Bruno was a whirlpool of BLACK and GREEN. Oh no! He knows about my secret, but how? And when? I left him. I never even told him about it yet.

He got off the sofa, threw his hands in the air and he said, "Thanks."