Chapter 4
Sunday, 26th June 1994
"Liam I'm gonna kick you out of this fucking car."
There the band was again, all huddled up in Noel's car, me squished in the middle. Only this time it was so much worse.
"Guys shut up, stop arguing." I throw my head into my hands, getting a migraine from the constant whining of both Gallagher brothers fighting over.. I don't even know anymore.
"Not my fault, he started it, saying I'm unreliable." Liam complains
"Well." I say and shrug, can't really argue with that.
Liam scoffs "You agree with him? Cannot believe you, do not speak to me."
"No no I'm sorry it's just, I mean come on Liam you know yourself you're unreliable, showing up late to gigs and rehearsals all the time."
Liam throws his hands up "I've not been late for the past month. Don't know why Noel's starting on me."
"Okay fair, Noel let Liam be and Liam just ignore him. There are other people in this car other than you two." I try so hard to stop the arguing so this trip can be durable.
"Yeah guys it's getting boring." says Bonehead in the front seat, lucky bastard.
Tony gives a look of agreement in Boneheads direction and I guess that shuts everyone up for about five minutes until Liams moans at Noel for bringing the help CD instead of rubber soul by the Beatles to listen to in the car. Though he seems half happy once the first track starts playing.
After what feels like a whole ten hours we finally arrive at glastonbury.
None of Oasis has ever been before so we're all a bit nervous but absolutely buzzing.
Glastonbury is such a superior festival and we could meet so many famous people here. I still can't believe we were invited even though we only have two released songs.
The band is taken to a small trailer park and we're directed to one of the identical trailers that are quite big. A small room with two single beds, a room with a double bed - where me and Liam will most likely end up and there's a couch with a pull out bed. I wonder what unlucky soul will end up there.
We all pull our suitcases into the trailer.
"So we're all together? Same trailer?" Tony asks.
"Looks like it." I let an exhausted sigh escape my mouth as I dump my suitcase into the living area.
"Yous better not be loud." Bonehead looks around then straight at me and Liam standing next to each other .
Liam's grinning and sniggering, looking somewhat proud but I just roll my eyes and "No way. I'm sure we'll be far too drunk for that tonight." I wave an idle hand and get on with unzipping my suitcase to start unpacking.
"If you say so." Noel shrugs and I give him the finger.
We all start unpacking our stuff, which isn't too much as we'll only be here for one night. We even have the choice of going home tonight, but we're staying for the late night acts and am I fuck driving home drunk with the Gallaghers in all hours of the morning. Nope, not happening. As much as I love them they'll definitely just annoy the shit out of me when drunk.
"What famous people can we meet here?" Liam asks, as he puts his sunglasses on
"There's hundreds of bands here." Bonehead states.
Noel answers Liams question "If you're lucky people like Paul Weller, Van Morrison, Johnny Cash, Elvis Costello.. more but can't remember. Don't know if they're still here."
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