Being stuck in the middle between to rivals seems like a pain in the ass. Especially when it's between two bands.
Virginia Rosse is a young 23 year old girl who's life is a mess. She's friends with not only Metallica but Megadeth, too, and when the...
It's been a few weeks since Dave has offered me to come on tour with him, and today's the day of my performance. I'm nervous as fuck, just simply because I don't want to hit a wrong note or something.
But none of the audience will know, right? Unless it sounds horrible. Then they will notice.
I brushed the thoughts away as my piano teacher interrupted me.
"You're on deck, Ms. Rosse!"
"Okay, Mrs. Callahan."
I breathed deeply and fixed my outfit; a slightly fitted black dress.
I also invited James, his band, and Dave along with his band, so that just makes the nervousness even worse.
As the guy that was just performing bowed and went offstage, a quickly walked on, along with my music. I took a long, deep breath, before looking at Mrs. Callahan to see her cue.
She cued me, and that's when I started. The piece was actually quite beautiful, although it had a lot of flats in it, it wasn't too hard.
Toward the middle of the song is when it got pretty hard.
Oh shit. Alright. I thought to myself. I went through the notes in my head as I played them, taking glances at my music then the piano, back and forth. My hands were clammy and I head little beads of sweat forming at my temples because of the anxiety, focus and pressure that I had put on myself.
And then, the song finished.
Applause filled the room, the sweet feeling of credit and relief afterward just felt amazing.
I stood up and took my music, bowing before getting offstage.
A minute later, I heard yells from outside.
"Just please let me in! I'm a close friend! Please, fuck!" Oh, Dave.
"Hey, shut it. There're performances going on right now."
"Oh my Go—!"
"Hi, Dave. Come in." I said with a smile, and the guard looked surprised. Astonished, at that.
"Hey, Virginia." He hugged me tight. "You did great, really." He said, letting go of me to look me in the eyes.
"Thank you, Dave, I appreciate it." I sighed contently, "Well, I should probably get my things together, I don't have to stay for all of the performances after mine. I can if I want, but.. I don't wanna." I chuckled, and so did Dave.
"Alright—"
"Dave..?" A voice said from behind.
"What the Hell.." Dave tensed up, turning around slowly.
