'THE GLASS CREW' - Annie's band. It's a team which includes a drummer , a guitarist, bassist and a manager who manages all the schedules and takes care of all the arrangements perfectly. The whole band was perfect. No one does even a single mistake. They all were truely passionate about music.
9 Jan, 2021
7 p.m.
At The Glass Crew Studio.'Right here, right now' song was being played on the background. The team was present there having coffee together. They were planning about the next events.
"Ek main aur ek tu hai aur hawa mein jadoo hai Arzu bekabu hai samjho saare baat baaki" , Jacky - the drummer started singing.
"Waqt ka kya bharosa bannke paani beh jaaye. Kal agar na mil paaye reh na jaaye baat baaki", Roy - the bassist continued the song.
"Right here, Right now hai khushi ka sama.Wind your body one time. Right here right now" Lisa- the guitarist startes swaying on it.
"Eww! Guys you all suck at singing. Please stop. My ears are bleeding." Evy-the manager interrupted them. Annie was looking at them admiringly. 'She was always incomplete without them', she thought.
"Guys, hear me out. I wanna talk to you about something important." Annie made them sit back on the floor together.
"Shoot", they all said in unison.
"You know guys, it's been two years to our band. I found you all when I came out of hustle. I must say, whatever I am, its all because of you guys. I am nothing, I am totally incomplete without you. A Thankyou won't be enough for what you have done to bring our band at this position. I dont know how would I pay you back." Annie said emotionally. It's very rare of Annie showing any emotion.
"What rubbish Annie! Instead we are forever debt to you. You remember, when my parents died in an accident. After two months, I met you when I was going to be thrown out of the house. I didn't have money to pay for rent. You helped me Annie. You made me a part. I was Ekta Vikram. You made me Evy-the manager." Eva explained.
"Exactly, and you remember when I was roaming around the streets like beggar. Because I was just kicked out of my house. My drumming made my family kick me out of the house. When they left me you held me Annie. You made me a part too. I was Jagdish Kumar. You made me Jacky-the drummer." Jacky said.
"Not to forget, I used to live in an orphanage. That day, I ran out of it for my freedom. I wanted to live the life to the fullest. I had nowhere to go but you gave me a shelter to live in. You helped me Annie. You made me a part too. According to the orphanage, I was Rohit Yadav. You made me Roy-the bassist." Roy said.
"Well it's my turn, Annie baby, do you remember how I left my home. My family wanted me to keep cover myself in Burqa 24/7. Well that was totally against me. They were keeping my freedom away from me. So I picked my guitar and moved out of the house without any plan. You supported me Annie and made me a part too. I was Liyana Sayyed. You made me Lisa-the guitarist." Lisa said.
Annie looked at them with teary eyes. She never knew , she will make a new family.
"You know Annie, we were completely homeless and hopeless. Totally alone. You gave us a resident to live and a reason to live." Roy said.
"Annie, we all were broken glasses. You sculpted us into some beautiful shapes." Evy said.
"If you weren't there for us, we would have been still broken." Jacky said.
"I know guys, but still I-" Annie was unable to find correct words.
"Guys, enough of this emotional shit. Lets get back to work. Everything is going alright now. Why do we need to remember the past. Lets celebrate our success and keep doing our best." Lisa being the cheerful girl distracted them.
They all started discussing about the next concert and interviews which were going to take place on Jan ending.
Nobody dared to asked about Annie's past. It's still a mystery.
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General FictionThis is a fictional story on a rockstar with a touch of music, lessons, smiles, tears, betrayals and motivation. Little intro of the story~ Annie-The current most popular singer of the era. Newspaper, Magazine , everything is filled with her article...