Insurrection (Guns N' Roses)

Chapter 4

We walked into the recording booth; the same one we did our test run in. I really liked it in here it had the vibe, as a rock star I wanted with the dark red walls, black sofa in the corner and set up of the drum kits and other various music equipment. The fact was it wasn't too busy and that's what I liked about it.

The band was pumped for our first recording and I was too but my head was still caught up in last night. My conversation with Axl had been the only thing on my mind for the past 15 hours and I was going crazy from how much I was thinking about it. Why did it matter so much to me that Axl may have just slept with me and then left me? It never actually happened and it probably never would. Then the thing with Slash was bugging me as well why did it matter so much what Axl and I did together? I was so confused by it all and I just wanted answers.

DQ's voice boomed through the room coming out of the speaker. I looked through the glass to see he was standing over a small microphone. "Okay guys, so everything's ready to go when you're ready. I have to go and take care of a few things but I will be back later on. Andy here will take good care of you." He points to the man beside him wearing a plain grey t-shirt who had a mess of brown curls and dark eyes. He promptly waved at us before returning to the numerous switches and button on the dash before him.

"Good luck and I will see you later." DQ concludes before exiting the room. I turn to look at the rest of the band who were all preparing their instruments and themselves. "What song should we do guys?" I ask unsure and nervous about our first recording.

We were all quiet for a moment before Rippa speaks up "What about I love Rock and Roll?" I nod happy about his choice. "Great I like it. What do you guys think?" I ask the rest of the band they both nodded. I looked over at the glass to see Andy giving us the thumbs up signalling we could begin.

The boys started the intro which got me amped up and made me forget about all my dilemmas with Axl and Slash. I grabbed the microphone in my hands and gripped it tight.

I saw him dancin' there by the record machine
I knew he must a been about seventeen
The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
An' I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me,
An' I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me, singin'

I looked back at the boys and smirked I turned back to the mic and got ready for the chorus.

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me
OW!

He smiled so I got up and' asked for his name
That don't matter, he said,
'Cause it's all the same
Said can I take you home where we can be alone
An' next we were movin' on He was with me, yeah me
Next we were movin' on He was with me, yeah me singin'

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

Said can I take you home where we can be alone
Next we're movin' on
He was with me, yeah me
And we'll be movin' on
An' singin' that same old song
Yeah with me, singin'

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with me

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with

I love rock n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come an' take your time an' dance with