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When you reached the Hall. You both were just high enough to where you didn't feel sleepy or tired but you felt comfortably light. You felt amazing as you walked in arm in arm with June. You walked through the growing crowd to find the back of the building. There was someone standing by the door it wasn't Jimmy.
"That little fucker." You giggled. "What?" June laughed. "Jimmy said he would wait for me it's not like we are late. Actually I think we are early." You said as June looked at her watch. "30 minutes early."
When both of you reached the door, the stranger said, "Come in." You had recognized him, he had been backstage one time at one of Jimmy's old Yardbird gigs. "Oh yeah I recognize you. Well thanks." You said looking up at him while dragging June along with you.
Once you walked through the door, you looked straight ahead and saw Jimmy lock eyes with you he smiled widely. Then he turned to look at June, he nodded to her as he started walking over too you.
Naturally, June being your best friend, she had met Jimmy several times. You had known Jimmy forever and he was your 2nd closest friend. They got along fine. Here and there you had noticed Jimmy slightly hitting on her but June deflected. She was the kind of person that didn't need anyone in order to feel content in her life. She was a free spirit. Someone like Jimmy could never manage to capture her.
You gave him a big hug and you squeezed him tight, half shouting "Pagey!" Right next to his ear. He winced as he pulled away. "God damn Y/N! I kinda need my hearing for the show, thanks." When he said that he shook his head. And grabbed his full bottle of Jack Daniels. "Gimmie that Jim." You whined, you were hoping to get slightly buzzed before the show.
Jimmy handed you the bottle. Raising it to your lips you followed June to the couch. Taking a sip you smiled as the smooth liquid burned your throat. Jimmy and you had many things in common. Loving Jack Daniel's was one of them.
Plopping down on the couch you looked over your shoulder and your stomach jumped into your burning throat. Jonesy Was behind you talking with a huge man you didn't recognize. He was a very intimidating figure. Realizing you didn't notice him earlier you hoped he hadn't been there the whole time.
You were lost in thoughts as you absent mindley sipped from the bottle of Jack. Jonesy had bent over the couch from behind slightly. As he reached over you and snatched the bottle, he said slyly, "Hey, hey, easy on that." Turning around, you threw your knees on the cushion and wrapped your arms around his neck. Pulling him into your shoulder you noticed his face grew red hot. Slightly amused you chuckled while still holding him close to you.
It was sweet how he was so confident when he approached you, but when you approached him he would suddenly go all red. As you reveled in the fact that you had so much power over him. Jimmy had taken the bottle back from Jonsey's hand without you noticing. As Jimmy walked away he rolled his eyes and scoffed.
A man who you didn't recognize walked in. Strutting up to you he chuckled, "Woah, woah, let the man breath." His accent was different than Pageys or Jonseys. It was more country in a way. Letting go of him you looked up at the man.
Somehow you knew it had to be Robert. Everything about him screamed sex appeal. You knew that as soon as he walked on stage he the attention immediately focused on him. That might be why you were slightly turned off by him. Selfishly admitting to yourself that you liked to have the attention focused towards you. You knew that if you were with him, he would immediately steal all the attention for himself. He was dressed very dapper. His hair was so fluffy you wanted to reach out and run your hands through it. Obviously he was attractive just not your type. June made a choking noise. She looked as if she had seen a ghost. Robert looked at her. His eyes widened and his lips pursed. But it barely lasted for a second. Quickly he put on a dopey, crooked smile.
"You finally caught one did you Jonsey? Good for you." He said nodding and smirking at Jonsey. After turning red from the comment he rolled his eyes with a huge smile on his face. His eyes landed on you. "This is Percy- Oh I'm sorry Robert." His smiled stayed on his face. He knew Robert didn't necessarily enjoy being called Percy. Robert looked at him with an annoyed expression. Robert reached out his hand toward you, as you took it, you noticed jimmy was silently watching in the corner. Sensing danger he had crept up behind Robert and placed his hand on his shoulder so he could pull Robert across the room to have a conversation.
Starting to feel the effects of the Alcohol you stood up and sat on the arm of the couch, your feet across Junes lap. "Your friend is quite the catch." She said deadly serious, slightly tipping her head down when she turned to look at Jonsey.
Reaching up behind you to grab Jonseys shoulders and laying back on him. You didn't care if you weren't official yet you were going to act as if you were in public wether he liked it or not. It's not like he didn't just spend the night at your house. Granted nothing happened but you can't just kiss someone and sleep next them without feeling something. Right? You had zoned out for so long that you were awoken from your thought by Jonsey picking you up and setting you down on your feet. "I have to go love. Your right to the left of the mic in the second row." You shook yourself from the daze and shouted after him. "Good luck!"
"Damn he just treats you like a little princess doesn't he." June said grinning at you. "Well I guess he dose." You realized when she said it. "He really is quite the gentleman, and he's really very sweet. I mean he goes all red when I'm affectionate towards him. Also his giggles are sooooooo, sooo, fucking adorable." June looked at you sideways as you were ranting, smiling bigger every second you obsessed over him. "Oh my god you can't stop the thinking about him? Can you?" June asked while you stepped through the door way. "No." You admitted as you both shoved your way through the crowd to your spots.
The stage was up to about your chest. There wasn't that much room for the guys to move around up there.
(I'm imagining it looked like this because there are no photos of them there.)
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When the music started up the alcohol and pot makes you feel wonderful. You felt like you were on top of the world. The two of you started dancing against each other and laughing. It was hard to look at the show because the music was pulsating through you. Swallowing you and controlling you. Every time you looked up at him you noticed had never looked away from you as you danced with June. You never noticed but jimmy's eyes had been following every move you made.
He looked like he was also totally consumed by the music just like you. He was more reserved than the rest of his band mates. Instead of completely beating the shit out of his instrument like Bonzo, or shaking and moving his hips like Robert, he just was standing the grooving along in the background, just like the bass line. He looked so good bobbing his head along with his busy fingers.
When they rushed off the stage it was awfully quiet, but you knew it wasn't because the performance had been bad. The Crowd was just too stunned to speak.
