Noise

Part 3

Donna took a selfie with her daughter of them in their seats where both were smiling brightly. After the show, Donna ushered them out to their car. She didn't know that they were being followed. Adrielle was mimicking Adam's "drum solo" perfectly which made Donna chuckle. That was something else her daughter was quite good at. They entered their hotel room where Donna quickly shut and locked the door. No such thing as being too careful.

The next show was tomorrow night a few hours from where they were at. Once they had changed for bed, Donna asked Adrielle how she liked the show. Her daughter made happy squealing noises making Donna laugh. The older woman asked her daughter to recreate Adam's solo as she got her camera ready to record it. Adrielle sat at the edge of her bed facing her mother. She started the solo and nailed it sound-for-sound. Donna was smiling at her daughter. She decided to post it to Twitter.

"First night of our month-long road trip. My daughter can mimic Adam of HF perfectly after hearing the solo once. Watch and enjoy @HomeFreeGuys!"

Adrielle was checking her social media sites and frowned slightly. She didn't really have any friends except her mother. Sometimes it got to her. School counselors always told her it was her fault because she refused to speak and only used sounds. Her mother had already posted their selfie at the show so she retweeted it. Not that she had any followers but still. It didn't take long for her fall asleep. Donna's phone dinged signaling a notification. She was shocked to see that not only had Home Free liked her tweet but had retweeted it as well!

She put her phone on her charger before turning off the light and getting comfortable for bed. They had to check out at 11am. They both showered then dressed. The next venue was just about two hours from where they were at. They checked out of the hotel then went to find something to eat. Donna wasn't thinking about running into Home Free. She just wanted to get some breakfast then head on over to the venue. She wasn't planning on getting a hotel that night since the next venue would be another two hours away from where they were about to head to.

After breakfast, they hit the road. Of course, they got there way too early. So early, in fact, that they arrived before the band! Donna tweeted "Already at the venue waiting for another amazing @HomeFreeGuys show! It was amazing last night and we can't wait to see them tonight!". They sat in their car listening to the radio. Donna looked over to her unique daughter and wondered if she would ever speak. Was it a mental disorder? Did she actually choose not to speak?

Donna's phone dinged so she looked at it. Home Free had once again liked her tweet. She smiled at the sweet boys, or whoever actually ran their Twitter, as she set her phone down. They sat in silence listening to Home Free just waiting. An hour or so later, and their bus pulled into the lot. Donna looked over to her daughter who was watching intently. Would they be able to meet the boys? Then Donna began to wonder what would happen if they did? Did Donna really expect her daughter just to miraculously start speaking because she met Adam?

What would that meeting be like? Beatboxer versus beatboxer? Beatboxer versus sound effects? Hell, would any of them even understand the way her daughter communicated? Donna sighed. There was nothing wrong with her daughter. If that were so, then why didn't she speak? Donna looked over to where the band's crew were getting ready to start getting ready for the show that evening.

Later that evening, they were standing in the front of the line to get into the theatre. Adrielle was looking herself over and wondering if she looked ok. People were giving her weird looks and it was starting to make her feel a bit uncomfortable. Feeling her mother tugging on her arm made her look up. The doors were open and they were able to go inside. They walked to their seats, once again in the middle of the stage on the first row of seats behind the VIP section. Before Adrielle sat down, Donna took her phone out so they could get a selfie with the stage behind them.

Adrielle was making noises indicating she was laughing. She took her own phone out to get a selfie of her outfit this evening. Donna snatched her phone so that she could get a good photo of her daughter and the stage. Nate had noticed the neon pink hair. He smiled and sent a text to Luke like the manager had asked him to. The ladies sat down in their seats to await that night's show. Adrielle was excited once again. Seeing Adam do his thing live was utterly enchanting to her. She was beatboxing as she sat there doing Adam's solo from last night. She couldn't help but wonder if he'd do the same one tonight or not.

When the house lights went out, the crowd began screaming. Luke was watching from the side of the stage. He was watching the two ladies and how they reacted to the show. Both women seemed to be really enjoying themselves. The girl never spoke. Her mother would from time to time. He couldn't help but wonder about these two. There were so many questions he wanted to ask but just walking up to them to ask would probably be a little rude and more than a little creepy.

Luke wanted to watch this girl's face as Adam did his solo. It was the same as last night. Luke wanted to see if she'd do it too since she clearly could. As Adam took his seat and began, Adrielle did too. Cheers could be heard for Adam but her voice was faintly heard as well.

"Wait! What the hell is that?" Austin exclaimed backstage

"It's a female voice doing Adam's solo." Chance stated, "Perfectly from what I hear!"

They were all confused! Who could do his solo? He normally changed it up each night. Luke had asked him to do the same one tonight and Adam didn't understand why. Until he heard the same female voice the rest of his group were hearing. He tried scanning the crowd but he just wasn't catching her. Of course, with the bright lights trained on him it was hard to see! Luke couldn't help but smile as she did Adam's solo with him, sound-for-sound. She was a great beatboxer in her own right. Was this why she seemed to focus on Adam so much? Commonality?

His solo ended and the crowd went wild. The rest of the group came back out and they continued on with the show. Donna could just smile at her daughter. She was talented, that was for sure, and very smart. Adrielle did have a very high GPA. The only thing different about her was the way she communicated. Donna pushed those thoughts out of her head and turned her attention to the five men onstage.