𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍

003

CHAPTER THREE
𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏

"we're heatstroke, thank you for having us and have a good night!" the young girl screams into the microphone before turning around and  quickly following behind the boys.

the four bandmates all rush off the stage, barley saying a word to each other before leaving the backstage area to head straight to the bar. the singer almost immediately splits from the boys who all quickly disappear to pick up any girls they possibly could, meanwhile brandi heads straight to get a drink. a few people recognise her as she makes her way over to the bar, saying how good the band had played tonight, to which she gives them polite smile and a 'thank you' back.

"brandi hey, good show tonight, you and the boys killed it, man!" the girl looks up and she waves, identifying the voice as darren's, one of the usual bartenders at starwood who she'd become quite chatty with over the past few months.

"thank you! got a pretty good crowd tonight i reckon," she leans up against the crowded bar top with a wide grin spread across her parted lips, still feeling the adrenaline rush through her body from performing.

"hasn't been this crowded in a while, i must say. just the usual?" darren asks, reffering to a jack and coke. brandi gives him an enthusiastic nod and he replies with a short 'coming right up' before swinging around to go make the drink.

"jack and coke, huh? i like a girl with good taste."

brandi's body suddenly spins around at the sound of the voice behind her where she finds herself stood face to face with a smirking jaxon.

"do you now?" she raises an eyebrow as her arms fold over her chest, "pity i don't care, isn't it?"

jaxon can't help but let his dark eyes travel down her body, his gaze immediately landing on her cleavage which had been accentuated when her arms folded over her chest. his eyes move onto tracing the soft curve of her waist until he reaches her hips which are perfectly hugged by a tight leather skirt; a signature clothing item of hers. her platinum blonde hair was a mess and her icy grey eyes have black eyeliner smudged around them just like his.

she certainly was a sight for sore eyes.

a laugh departs his lips which surprises the blonde considering how easily he cracked the shits over her comments just a few hours back, "you're a real bitch, you know that?" he challengingly smirks.

"mhm," she hums, "so i've been told."

her eyes wander back over to the bar, seeing darren place her drink down on the bar top, her hand wraps around the glass, bringing it to her lips after thanking the man and then turning back to jax.

"gotta admit sweetheart, you sounded pretty badass up there. honestly didn't expect you to be that good," he shrugs, quickly yelling over to the bar for a bottle of jack daniels.

brandi finds herself taking a step towards jax, placing a hand on his shoulder and standing on her tippy toes so she's closer to his height and can whisper in his ear, "well i'm glad i could prove that expectation wrong, don't doubt me babe," she steps back again, giving him a self-satisfied smirk as she drowns the rest of her drink before pushing past him to go find someone to spend the night with.

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"hey, brandi! come sit!" brandi's neck snaps around at the sound of her name being called over the booming music. her eyes quickly land on rikki who is waving her over to the booth he sat in with with ace, wes and some girl.

a small smile spreads across her face as she starts to make her way over to the booth, slouching down beside ace.

"you fuckin' killed it up there, i'm calling it now you guys are gonna be massive in no time," ace says, slinging his arm lazily around brandi's shoulder.

"you reckon?" she grins, looking up at the man sat beside her who has a hand in his quite obviously heavily teased, long hair.

"one hundred percent, don't think i've met a girl with a voice as suited for rock music as yours t'be honest, plus you've got the rock n roll look about you as well," his lips form into a smirk at his little add on, making the girl chuckle.

"i agree," rikki pipes up, his words slurred and broken, "anyways, wanna drink?" he looks at brandi who sat across from him, holding out a half empty bottle of jack daniels to her which she takes in her hand.

her lips wrap around the top of the bottle, chugging down a few gulps which takes the boys by surprise, they hadn't met too many girls who could drown straight jack daniels like she just had.

"so where you from? judgin' by your accent you definitely aren't from LA," ace speaks again, taking the bottle of jack from in front of brandi.

a slight chuckle exits her lips, "yeah, i'm from australia."

"oh that's sick, we went there on a few months ago for tour. how long have y'been in LA now?"

"almost two years now, jordy and i moved here when we were seventeen," brandi tells ace who seemed to be the only one listening, rikki busy trying to find a lighter in the tight pockets of his pants while wes is occupied in the corner with his tongue shoved down a chicks throat.

"seventeen? damn so you're only nineteen? i thought you were at least twenty one," ace says in surprised.

"yeah, don't worry i get that a lot," she chuckles, taking another swig of jack, "how old are you guys?"

"jax and rikki are both twenty four, i'm twenty three and wes is twenty five."

brandi nods, "anyways, i needa get laid so i'll see you guys later," she says, standing up causing both ace and rikki to laugh.

"go find jax, i know he'll be down. he's been bangin' on about how hot you are the whole of tonight," rikki tells her, his lip tugging up into a smirk.

"yeah thanks, but no thanks," brandi groans as her eyes roll back.

"looks like his slightly occupied anyway," ace nods in the direction of the bar where jax and a tall blonde are basically dry fucking each other.

"ah, what a tragedy," the girl sarcastically pouts before waving off the boys and heading straight into the crowd.

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