*Night of the gig*
We are at the amphitheater, and we have four songs so far. Black and Blue, Pray for Plagues, Slow Dance, and Braille. This album is coming along nicely. Im starting to like everyone in the band, and we hang out a lot more in school too. Playing in the hallways, laughing around at lunch, staring at hot British girls nice asses. But seriously, our first gig! Holy shit we are lucky to even make it this far! I'm wearing my white skinny jeans and Misfits tank top with converse high tops, while Oli is wearing a white v-neck, black skinny jeans, a beanie and Toms. Matt Nicholes is wearing a striped tank, skinny jeans, and blue Toms. Curtis is wearing a jean vest, slim straight blue jeans and a white tee. Matty is wearing a leather jacket and some baggy black jeans with low top converse. Lee is wearing a hoodie vest with ripped skinny jeans and some red converse.
Everything seems to be great until I notice that Oli is drunk! Come the fuck on man it is our first gig! We walk out on stage and there are tons of people, screaming and going crazy. I guess this place is popular after all. There are tons of different colored lights everywhere. We grab our equipment and we scream out our name loud and proud.
"WE ARE BRING ME THE HORIZON! AND WE ARE GONNA FUCKING ROCK THIS SHIT!"
The guitars and drums blast off and the whole place gets loud. Oli and I stomp simultaneously and walk fastly around the stage, raising our hands back and forth upward to create hype. We bust off singing Pray for Plagues and everything is going great. The crowd seems to like it, and we do too! I'm so nervous right now and I can only imagine how the rest of the band feels. We go crazy with our songs, ending with Braille. About halfway in Oli starts throwing up on stage, and people start booing. I knew he shouldn't have been drinking! I keep screaming the song like usual but he is really drunk. He then jumps into the crowd and tries to surf but he takes a spill and it is so embarrassing! I need to do something quick, so I go down and grab him while security keep the crowd off him. I bring him back up and take him backstage while at the same time yelling, "WE ARE BMTH AND WE DO NOT FUCK AROUND!" Oli is fucking wild! I talk with the band and we suggest getting our pay and going home after getting our equipment.
Once Oli and I get into the doorway he does not seem quite as drunk, so I sit him down and try talking to him. "Hey man you were crazy out there it was awesome!"
"Reealyyy?" Oli asks.
"Bro you need some sleep, we will talk about it more in the morning." I say as I lay down on my couch.
"Alraiht bro tawk tuh yew wehn we wake up tomaruh. We gaht gud pay didn't we?"
"Yeah man can't wait to spend it! Goodnight," I say as he walks in his room to go to sleep.
