The American Stranger

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It was dead in year of 2004. Maya had been focusing intensely on her album. She was actually excited about her music especially with the support of her close friend Peaches from the band Elastica and her new partner Diplo. Whenever Maya and Peaches had the chance, they went to different clubs for inspiration. Maya got to experience and feel the music especially if she drank a little. Like tonight.

"You ready to go?" Peaches asked. She was clad in a tight fitting plaid dress and high heels. Maya was wearing a short skirt and white school girl blouse. She was in the mood to get looked at.

"Yeah" Maya said they both walked out and she locked the door.

Maya and Peaches shared a flat together in western England. They had been friends for three years. They met from a mutual friend name Damon and instantly clicked. Peaches took Maya on tour with her band and after the tour she decided to leave the band. They both resided in west of England where Peaches mentored and helped Maya with her music.

Maya and Peaches soon arrived at the club and first thing they did was get a drink. Peaches loved alcohol but Maya didn't drink much but music, the music was her main concern. She pulled out her CD with a couple of songs that she would have him play.

"Yo Roger." Maya said approaching him.

"Wassup." Roger said.

"Can you play this CD?" she asked.

"It betta be good" He said.

"Duhh what else do you expect? It's my shit." Maya said smiling and Roger smiled back .

"Ight everbody listen up. This is my girl Maya and I'm about to play some of her songs. Y'all let us know what ya think" He yelled with zeal.

Everyone stared at us as he put on my CD. The crowd began to dance as "Sunshowers" boomed through the speakers. She downed a couple of shots of Jack Daniels and decided that would be it for her tonight. Maya and Peaches smiled and began to dance like everyone else. She was already had fun.

By the end of the night, she was pissy drunk and stumbling everywhere. Peaches had reached down to help her to her pre-called cab but Maya shrugged it off. She fell inside the black cab's spacious backseat as she passed out instantly.

Time passed as she slowly began to gain consciousness and sat up, lost outside her flat. A wet sunshine caught the light as she realized she was home and calmed.

"You need help getting in?" A man with messy blonde hair and doughy blue eyes queried. Maya had no interest from the jump off.

"No thank you, I can do just fine, thank you." She said sternly. Plucking the key from his fingers, she unlocked it and went in.

"Last time I help you out.." He said, scoffing. Maya didn't care however, she was too busy wondering what an obviously American man was doing outside her flat...

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2016 ⏰

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