"SHERLOCK GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!"
The ravenette sat down on decaying, dusty sofa with a sigh.
"Yeah whatever," He rolled his eyes "You guys know this is my place anyways, don't get too cocky, (name)"
"Isn't this your mother's basement?" John asked from across the room.
(Name) chuckled "I'm surprised your brother hasn't forced you out yet."
Sherlock's brother, Mycroft, was about 7 years older than him and currently working for some government office, although Sherlock described him to have a much more important job than his brother would admit. He even saved him as "The Government" on his phone contacts.
"Oh believe me, come autumn, I'll be gone thanks to that idiot," Sherlock muttered angrily
"Anyways," James interrupted "We did pretty good at that last gig. I think we made about two hundred pounds in total, right (nickname)?"
"It was a children's birthday party. We were playing at one of those soft play centres." She said, narrowing her eyes
"What's wrong with that?" John questioned, his hands wrapped around a couple of drumsticks.
(Name) turned to face him with a glare. "Don't you get it? We have a serious issue with our band image, you dumbfucks."
"Hey no swearing! My mum's up there!" Sherlock warned "And for your information, we are not changing the name!"
"How are we calling our band 'The Baker Street Boys' if out lead singer and guitarist is a girl?It's stupid!" Scoffing, (Name) stood up. "See? When I started this band, I wanted to do something, y'know? Follow my passions, be a little rebellious and make a name for myself, for us!" She said, picking up her brown electric guitar "Instead, we're playing for little kids and using cheap ass instruments like some third rate garage band! Our other guitarist is a mummy's boy who tells people off for swearing, our drummer doesn't even like rock music and would much rather listen to some Frank Sinatra or The Beatles than literally any rock band or something with a little flavour for once, and our bassist doesn't even play the bass! Not to mention the shitty name!"
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