I walked in. The store opened in a few minutes. Danny looked up. He was wiping off the counter.
"Damn. You look like shit. What happened?" He asked.
"I had to sleep on the couch. Last night when I got out of the shower I found Lacy, Axel, and the dog sleeping in our bed so there was litterly no room for me." I responded glaring at him. He just laughed. Pfft. Jerk. It was noon when all of a sudden Matt and Jason burst through the doors.
"Dudes! Get off work! This is our chance!" Matt yelled.
"What are you talking about?" Danny asked.
"My dad's friend heard us and said that he'd help us get to the top! My dad's friend is the Bret motherfucking Michaels!" Jason announced.
Danny yelled to the back that we gotta go. We all got on our cars and followed them. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Please. If this is a dream, then don't wake me up. We got out and went into a record studio. When we walked into the room number we were given we saw Bret Michaels. More beautiful than ever.
"Ah, hey guys we've been waiting for you." Jason's dad greeted.
"I heard you guys play. And it's amazing. You guys could easily make it. And I'm gonna do all I can to help you." Bret announced.
"I think I'm gonna fucking faint." I said.
"I swear to god if you faint..." Danny hissed. I just laughed though.
"How about we all go out and get some lunch and go over some stuff." Bret insisted.
We all went to a burger place. It was his choice. Damn. He's rich and still loves fast food. Lol. We all got a booth.
"I'm sorry to inturpt. But can I please get your autograph? And a selfie?" A girl asked Bret.
After she got the autograph and picture and went away he sat back. Down.
"That will be you someday." He said. "So first off. Who's who?" He asked. He point at me first. Oh god.
"I'm Jay. And I'm the drummer." I answer.
Everyone then said their part. He explained what we're gonna do. Record deals. Be some opening shows. And so on so on. He then explained that it's easier said than done. But it'll be so worth it. We went back to the studio and recorded some songs. By the time we were all done for today it was late. Almost dark. I drove home. I walked into the kitchen getting ready to tell Lacy all about today. But when I walked on I saw her crying quietly.
"What's wrong babe? Why are you crying?" I asked. She then looked at me.
"Where the hell where you!? I kept calling you, but you weren't answering! I was worried sick that something happened to you!" She yelled.
"I'm sorry babe but I didn't look at my phone today." I apologized. "But the most amazing thing happened!" I changed the subject.
"This better be the reason why you're late." She hissed.
"Me and the guys were in the studio recording songs! The Bret Michaels heard us and wants to help us get to the top!" I announced.
"No fucking way! I'm so proud of you!" She gasped hugging me. She then pulled away for a moment. "Will you be able to balance it all out though?" She asked.
"Balance what out?"
"Y'know. Fame and family. All the fans, the band and being away. And Axel and I." She looked down a little. But I lifted her chin up.
"You two will always be my first priority. No matter what." I assured following with a long kiss. God. I can't wait for all this.
