The younger bassist made sure to watch out for Gregory all day, specially when they were performing, but right now, he was tired. Nothing had happened and they were going to drive so he gave the task to the girls, him driving with their partner's, Bonnie being overly excited about something.... That something unlike the other's guessed, wasn't about the fact that they were all alone in the car, it was rather the fact that they were going into the bear's apartment, meaning, he'd sleep on a bed.
Holy shit finally, I'm going to sleep in a real bed, oh god yes.... Wait... We're going to sleep on a bed... Oh, this is will be interesting....
He thought has he drifted off to sleep on the backseat the other two chatting a bit on their way there.
Monty: I bet Gregory is excited about being back in your apartment.
Freddy: He is. So much so we're actually planning to stay here for a bit, not much tho, cuz we have to work but, I think it will be good for him to see some of his friends.
Monty: Yeah... Poor kid doesn't have much now he's traveling with you, doesn't he?
Freddy:He doesn't and, fuck, he's mad about that, but what can I do? It's either starve or no friends for him...
Monty: Hey, one of this days we'll be so successful that we can just stop constantly touring, stop having to be homeless, stop living gig to gig. We'll make it.
Freddy: Thanks Monty... Thanks for believing in that.
Monty: You know for someone who preaches so often that I should believe in myself you don't do that often enough.- he pointed out chuckling- If you truly believe I can stay sober, then believing we will have a successful life should be nothing. We work hard and one day it will pay back.
Freddy: Yeah, you're right, there's still hope things will get better.
Not much was said after that, not that anything would feel meaningful after that conversation. They continued to drive until they got to an apartment building, all of them, including the ones in the other car, went inside, getting in the elevator and getting out once they were on the 5th floor, the going to the apartment on the right, Freddy fetching for his keys before unlocking the door, the room they were at was unclear has the lights were still off.
Freddy: Let me just turn on something's.- they said has they opened the fuse box, messing with some switches before turning on the lights.
Monty: The fuck this place is huge.- they said has they looked around the haul, imidiatly seeing the living room that had wooden floors and wooden walls, has well has a glass door to the balcony, which they were unable to inspect further has it poured outside. Their focused continued to be on the living room, has the other closed and locked the front door, Monty noticing the tv and the red couch in the middle of the room, then his eyes following to a bookshelf that had many books has well has some vinyls, in the same wall has where the tv was, there was a door that lead to an hallway, that he could only guess lead to the room. On the corner bettewen the wall of the main entrance and the wall opposite to the balcony, there was another door that was opened, making the alligator see that it lead to the kitchen- How many bedrooms does this even have?!
Freddy: Three, although one is an office.
Monty: HOW DID YOU AFFORD THIS?!
Freddy: Me and Gregory's mom bought it a while back. I've payed off the loans back when we were still living together with no Gregory, so yeah, staying here is free.
Monty: So why don't we stay here full time and get local gig's?!
Freddy: They don't pay enough... Besides we need more visibility, if we get more fans, we can stay locals and get enough money to survive... But we still ain't at that point so "touring" it is.
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I Don't Want To Feel Better- [Glamrock FreddyxGlamrock BonniexMonty]
FanfictionA newly formed band tours around trying their best to get gigs, living from gig to gig uncertain of what might come. The only certainty they have is that they are all like each other... But that isn't set in stone two. The arrival of a new band memb...