We got to the speakeasy in San Francisco at 7.
The place was called "Asterio Francisco". It was located in a boujee part of San Francisco and there were luxury cars parked all around. The ocean was right at the end of the road.We went in from the back door and signed in.
We walked to the stage to check out the place before people arrived. The workers were still setting up the tables and the stage and the band had just arrived. Everything looked very classy and luxury, somewhere I definitely didn't fit inWe discussed what we were singing tonight with the band leader. Soon it was 9pm and men in designer suits and women in fancy dresses started flowing in. I peaked into the packed hall, full of anticipating people and gulped. This is scary.
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Teen Fiction•It was so beautiful, my life was so beautiful at this moment. I could hear the music playing below me in the distance and these ugly yellow tunnel lights around me really were so blindingly beautiful against the city scape in the distance and here...