okay. this is a co-write between me and my best friend xMusicFreakx. so yeah........
xx blue xx & xMusicFreakx
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Prologue
"It was the roar of the crowd that gave me heartache to sing...." The words from My Chemical Romance's song Disenchanted echoed throughout my head. A large hand landed softly on my shoulder. "You ready mate?" I turned to see Sawyer. Sawyer Collins Jr. The gentle giant, well, height wise not the other way. He always has been a close friend of mine since we were in Kindergarten. When I wanted to start the band, he was the first one I asked to be in it with me; he's played drums for about 4 years. He is like the best around.
"Yeah" I replied confidence lacing every bit of my voice. Course I have nerves but I know how to handle them, I listen to music about 5 minutes before we go on stage. I can feel the presence of Ryan Sound, guitar, on my left. The presence of Tom Flecture, bass, appears on my right and Sawyer move to behind me. The technician tells us in the dead mic,"right guys, go kill it"
We stride through the wing, weapons in hand, Microphone, drum sticks, bass guitar, electric guitar. The screams of the crowd meet my ears before we even reach the stage. The wings finally uncover us to the screaming teenage crowd, the noise kicks up a notch.
This is what I live for. This is my life.
