Rey was working late night , doing some business and numbers.
"Oh, well imagine
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words
What a beautiful wedding
What a beautiful wedding, says a bridesmaid to a waiter
And, yes, but what a shame
What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore." She heard being blasted from outside .
Rey groaned , trying to focus on her orders of lilies she had to have in by tomorrow.
"I chime in with a
Haven't you ever heard of closing a goddamn door?
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality"
The music wouldn't stop and she could tell that whoever was playing the drums was a beat too late , the piano or keys was too fast and the bassist was on a G-flat when it should be a G-sharp.
" I chime in
Haven't you ever heard of closing a goddamn door?
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of" and then the music stopped and she heard a groan .
Rey sighed to herself and went back to her calculator and pen , about a minute later there was a knock on her shop door .
Rey grabbed the mass she kept behind the counter and walked to the door . "WE'RE CLOSED !"
She looked and saw that it was Ben from the tattoo shop, a guitar hung around his shoulder .
"Can I help you ?" She asked .
"Do you by happen to have any old boxes you don't need ? The ghetto rigged amp holder we have broke" Ben told her.
"Oh ... Yeah I think so ... Here come in" she said opening the door all the way and he walked in.
They walked to the back of her store . "So ... You're in a band ?" She asked .
"Kinda ... Yeah... My friends ... Poe , Finn , Hux and my cousin Gwen" he told her.
"What's your guys name ?"
"We don't have a name ... I like Knights of Ren but no one else does"
"Knights or Ren ... Interesting" she smiled . They walked back into her store room.
"Woah" Ben said noticing the guitar hanging on the wall. "Is this a 52' Clear Queen ?" He asked looking at the blue electric .
"Yeah... It was my dad's ... He gave it to me in high school after I learned in an acoustic" Rey said digging for a box .
"Do you still play?" He asked .
"A little piano at the holidays " Rey told him and grabbed another box .
"You should come play with us ...
Seriously ... Like we need a new singer ... Can you sing?"
"Me ?" She asked "no !" Rey laughed "I can't sing...here are your boxes"
"Thanks Rey... I'll see you"
"Bye Ben " she waved and he walked out.
About 10 minutes later she heard the music start again.
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Thorns and Needles : ON HOLD
FanfictionA flower shop next to a tattoo parlor where the main tattoo dude is a singer slash guitarist in a new band that needs help one night. What happens when a sharp needle meets a prickly thorn ? ~Reylo AU~ •••Original Characters by George Lucas ••• **...
