Rock Show

Prologue

Singing, that's the only thing to come natural to me but when you're seventeen and shy you tend to not sing much around strangers. Tonight was different,  my voice wasn't heard as the crowd around me sang in tune with the band on stage. The night was perfect, as I just sang my heart out with the songs, nothing could change this feeling.

Suddenly there was a spot light on me, I stopped singing at that moment realizing the music, everything had stopped and everyone was looking at me. The crowd had made a huge enough circle letting me be stick out like a sore thumb.

"Come up here!" The lead Singer with a smile.

Wait, was he talking to me?

I just stood there frozen till he hopped off stage and walked straight toward me, the smile still there. When he reached me he looked me over before meeting my eyes with his electric blue eyes.

"Come on stage and sign with me." He said. "I've watched you the whole show and you know every song and hell your voice is amazing."

I blushed under the attention I was getting, that and he was really cute.

He chuckled softly.

"Why me?" I whispered.

He shrugged. "Just come with me." He held out his hand to me. "Please?"

I slowly took his hand and he lead me back onto the stage, the security guards making sure no other fan followed us.

On stage I stared out in to the audiance trembling in my converse. Was I really about to do this? Or was I going to chicken out and embarrasse myself in front of thousands.

"Here lets sing this one guys!" The Singer shouted to the rest of the band who began to play their cover of No Matter What by Papa Roach.

The lead Singer began to sing the song and just when I wanted to chicken out my voice took control singing with him. He let me song on my own for a bit before he rejoined me in the chorus making the crowd erupt into a burst of loud screams. The song soon came to an end which I was saddened by, it was fun.

"Hey, Mack!" The Singer called to a security guard. "Why don't you take this girl to the VIP section?!"

The security guard nodded as the lead Singer lead me over to him. "One more song and I would love to talk to you a bit about your voice."

He smiled down at me before slipping back to the stage where he addressed tthe crowd who cheered.

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After the band's performance they came back behind stage where they all swormed me with questions.

"Okay girls back off." The lead Singer chuckled walking over toward me with hands in his pockets. "Well that's dipshit number one, Gale." It was the drummer. "Dipshit number two is Zacky." The bassist. "Dipshit three is Jinx." The lead guitarist. "The last dipshit is dipshit four, Johnny." The rhythmic guitarist. "And finally there's me." He smirked. "I'm Jagger."

"Named after Mick Jagger?"

"Talented and funny, nice." He shook his head. "No, I was named after my grandfather so if anything Mick Jagger was named after him."

I smiled.

"Anyway I would picture a girl like you coming to a rock show." He said looking me up and down. "That and knowing all our songs word for word yet you haven't started to fan girl like the rest."

I giggled blushing as I looked down at myself, I looked like a prep. "My older brother dragged me here after he bought the tickets rift before his girlfriend broke up with him. He was gunna take her but when she ended things he didn't want to waist the tickets so he brought me. Anyway I haven't been a fan long, I only had the two hour drive here to learn the songs you guys migration be playing."

"You memorized and entire album in two hours?" He asked shocked.

"No I memorized all six of the albums in two hours." I whispered looking down.

"Damn!" Game whilsted.

"But how?" Jinx asked.

Jagger just stood there in shock.

I shrugged to Jinx's question. "Lyrics, learning them, it just cones naturally to me."

"HEY! LET ME THROUGH THAT IS MY LITTKE SISTER YOU HAVE BACK THERE DAMMIT!!" The sound of my brother's voice brought me out of the little state I wad in.

"I should go." I whispered just as my brother came into view with guards holding him back. "Dammit, Emma lets go! Get off me, dammit!"

"Let'em go guys." Jagger sighed yet his eyes never left mine as my brother pulled me away from them all.