Someday? Never?

Demiurgic

It was yet another hot, muggy Monday afternoon in Florida. The girls of Demiurgic; Estelle, Brielle, and Isabelle Vance, were straightening up their rehearsal space and heading out for drinks. They'd just added two more dates to their tour around Florida, Alabama and Georgia and they were quickly gaining traction, so they decided to go out and celebrate.

As they finished cleaning and headed to the car, Estelle got a call. The girls stopped their conversation to watch Estelle's eyes grow bigger and bigger. When she ended the call, she could hardly speak, mouth agape.

"What's up?"

"Spit it out!"

"ESTELLE!"

"Bruuuuhhhhh, that was Tim Tournier! He's the manager for Alter Bridge, Tremonti, and Myles Kennedy!"

Brielle was a bit lost as she didn't listen to rock music on the regular, but Isabelle knew of Alter Bridge because of WWE.

"That band that does Edge's theme song?"

"Yes! Tim lives in Florida too and he goes around bars looking for opening acts and saw us perform so he wants us to open for Alter Bridge! He said talk to you guys and set a up meeting," Estelle beamed.

"Well when are they going on tour?"

"In about two months. We should be done with our little tour by then... Right?"

Estelle was more than hopeful that the girls would agree. She was a big fan of theirs anyway and her dream was to share a stage with them.

"Well I don't see why not," Brielle began, "a real tour would be great for us."

"Yeah I'm down too, them white folks ain't gone know what hit them," Isabelle laughed.

Estelle contained her joy, but she was bouncing off the walls in her head.

"I'll set up the meeting then," she beamed.

Tim had agreed to meet them after their next show, which was the next night, and go over the contracts and whatnot. Tim didn't tell them that Mark, Brian and Flip would be coming as well. They'd seen videos, but they wanted to see them perform in person as well. Myles was satisfied with the video and he didn't want to take a trip all the way from Spokane for one night.

They piled in Estelle's Silverado and headed to Mango's, a Mexican restaurant, making it in record time. They were quickly seated and drinks were ordered, food shortly after.

"Sooo, why did Tim get in contact with you specifically? All of our numbers are posted, so it could have been any of us," Brielle asked suspiciously.

"Well probably because he follows me on social media and I do a lot of covers of his bands. He must have found my main page," Estelle shrugged.

"Bruh, do you really care? Hell at this point, any tour is good for us right now," Isabelle chimed in.

"Well I guess it's just odd how the manager of the bands that she mostly listens to is asking us to tour with them," Brielle sighed, taking a sip of her Hennessy margarita.

"Hey, the Law of Attraction works and I'm not gonna question it. Do you know how long I've wanted to sit under Myles and Mark to get better insight on lyricism and playing? Not to mention Flip and Brian! Just vibrate higher sis, you'll get what you want too," Estelle smiled.

"I'm trying to vibrate on Regé. That's what I want. Have you seen him lately? Chiiiiiillllleee," Brielle trailed off.

"Shut yo drunk ass up," Isabelle laughed, "we can't talk business right now, you acting up. You oughta call him, I'm sure he misses you."