I Feel Good

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Esra's POV:

I could see a lot of people down the street in very cool outfits, then I saw somebody in a full yellow outfit and somebody standing next to her kneeling down while laughing. Of course I recognized them almost instantly. I told the driver to let me out and go back, as I stepped out of the car I could see peoples eyes on me, haha....it indeed has been a while since I felt this many eyes on me. It took me a second to adjust myself to this again. I called out for Ella and Han that were standing by the entrance to the club along with the bouncers. Ella saw me and called me over. Both Ella and Han had their jaws on the floor when I stood in front of them 

"Godamn babe! You look hot! I had no idea you've been hiding a body like that under your clothes along with your sick thigh tattoo!"
Han yelled.

Ella was clapping and jumping up and down holding my shoulders, I couldn't help but laugh I never really had friends that hyped me up. All I remember is that the stylists and all the grown ups around me always said the same "Sweetie you look absolutely beautiful!" I got tired of hearing it all of the time. Yet when Han and Ella say it I feel so happy and energetic....I wonder what I would feel if Rain complimented me like this....

"Let's go inside bitches we have a wild night to attend!!!"  We all started screaming from excitement and the bouncer let us enter.

Rain's POV:

I got dressed backstage, my performance outfit was laid out for me, the black off-shoulder romper, fishnets and my platform boots. The outfit revealed my tribal sleeve and wolf thigh tattoo. I got changed and put on my black leather mask. I looked in the mirror and took a deep slow breath thinking about how my performance will be like tonight. I haven't been able to practice a lot due to school and because I keep thinking of her. I shook my head and lightly slapped myself, hearing the music turn off in the club and I could see the lights turn off from a distance behind the stage. I pinched myself in my thigh to snap my head out of the dreamy image of Esra I painted in my mind. "People of the night! We hope you're having a blast!" Everybody started cheering at the hyped up opening sentence, hearing the crowd getting excited set my heart on fire, I feel good, so good. "People of the night! Let's welcome our mysterious guitarist Rae!" .

I grabbed my guitar and put the strap around my neck. Running up to the stage right when the drummer hit the snare. I strummed my guitar and the distortion roared through the club followed by the loud voices from the crowd. I felt so fucking good,  music is an equivalent of sex, I move my body to the rhythm of the music, my body is sweaty and hot. I couldn't help but move my body in erotic ways around the mic stand, it felt like I was violating it. The crowd got wilder while I was performing one of my sexier songs and started to dance more and more....

When my show eventually came to an end I knew I looked like a hot mess, my hair was wet from sweat, an unholy scent odored from my body, in combination of booze and more sweaty people I was overwhelmed, suddenly I hear very loud cheering from my right side. I looked down and saw Ella and Han with another girl standing next to them, she had.....no fucking way.

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