It's a cold universe

~ 10 ~

Milly's view:

I really don't know where we are right now. I mean in which fucked up place we're sitting. Both of us having a glass of beer in their hand and starring at each other like visitors or children in a zoo. And the man isn't even Chris! It's Guy! Well ok, he isn't s stranger anymore, but still it's weird. The grumpy lady, who gaves us the beer, fixes her look on us, like we are the royale family in person. I have to say, that she scares me a bit!
With my look fixed on her either, Guy snatches infront of my face, while saying my name

GB: Milly!!!
MJ: yeah?
GB: -laughs- Everything's allright with you?!
MJ: Of course! Sorry, I was fixed on that woman and on that room here!
GB: I see.
I move my head down to my legs and keep starring to the ground, like a five year old child, who damaged something in the garden.
GB: And you really think, that everything is okay with you?
MJ: Yeah! It's just that I have to think on Chris again and on Harry.
GB: Who in hell is Harry?!

Of course Guy couldn't know who he was! I never told the band this ! Only Chris, when we were sitting on Voilet Hill. So I started to tell him the whole story from my childhood. From the young death of my father, who I never got known, to the marriages from my mum and to Daniel too. As I finished my last sentence, I tried to controll my tears.

GB: So......he phoned you some days before?
MJ: No, he tries to call me nearly every day and I'm so pissed and just want to forget him.
GB: I see. - he nodds in agreement - Why you don't go to the police?
MJ: They can't do a single thing! Trust me, I tried everything to bring him in the prison.
GB: That sucks!
MJ: Hell yes! But I have Chris and the band now, so my life isn't that bad!
GB: It seems so!
MJ: Ok I need to ask you this! I'm proud of me that I didn't done that in the very first meeting, otherwise this would have been very awkward for you!
GB: What?
MJ: Is it true, that you or your family don't have pets because your a allergic to fur amd animals hair?
GB: Yes, most of the animals make me sneeze

Yeah he said the exact same sentence than once in an interview! Uwu my inner fangirl jumps and screams. I love this band so much.

MJ: I see.
I let my look wave through the room. The old man is stil sitting on the same chair in the same position, but the glass is empty. I can also realise now, that the man isn't that old, as I thought. He seems to be in his 40's or 50's. Well, at least he can drink beer. Haha!
Next I saw sth. that I won't forget that fast. It was a very old and very dusty Juke Box in the end of the room, near the counter.

MJ: Oh my Lord! Guy! Guy! Look! There is a Juke Box!
GB: Well yes! I saw it already as we entered the pub.
MJ: OMG ! Why you didn't told me that! You know how much I love music!
GB: I don't know, but I think I wanted to talk to you first.
MJ: Well I understand that.....
GB: but?
MJ: I need to know if works! - and with that words  I stand up and heading to the lady on the counter -
GB: I knew it! - while hiding his face behind his hands -

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MJ: I'm sorry to disturb you once again, but is this thing in the corner still working?
W: I don't know. It was here when I started working here and it's here today. So I really don't know, but you can try it.
MJ: well, I think that'd be the best idea.

So I go to the old machine and look at it. It's really old. I take a deep breath and blow away the dust on top of it.
Now you can read the signs and buttons already. After five minutes of searching I found the power button and switched it on. It light up itselve and seems to work.
Now I gave Guy a look that says: See? I fixed that thing!
Also the old lady from the counter gave me an interested look. I shouted to the bass player: Which song?
,,I don't know! Choose!
Than I remembered my fav song from the childhood: Sweet dreams from Eurythmics. I chose it out and not one second later, the first tones and beat swirls through the pub,

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree
I travelled the world and the seven seas
Everybody 's looking for something
......

Guy just laughes so hard, that I think he falls from the chair every second. I don't know, if he just laughs because of the song or because of my dancing and entertainment skills, but I really like to see him smilling.
MJ: What?
GB: Nothing, it's just.......hahah......you're very funny!
MJ: C'mon man! Share the dance floor with me!
GB: No! You first know that this is not my music flavour and second I don't dance!
MJ: Oh c'mon ! Please!

He keeps shaking his head from one side to the other, but I don't care at all. I just take and drag him to the place, where I just have been stand.
After a while, he started dancing too. I slowly start to like this place and I think Guy too!

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Hello guys!
Sry for being not active as always, but the reason is that I started to work in an restaurant and I don't have much time.
Hope you don't mind and keep reading.
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