The Loud Crowd

The Loud Crowd

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~Sequel to The Rock Rollercoaster by Meg-is-Blonde~ The girl who used to infuse every song with as much emotion as possible is worn down with loss and tragedy. Shielding herself from pain and hurt has cost her a lot. But the show must go on. A tour and an LP don't sing themselves - Kick the Crown are back to impress their audience. Yet things are on the rocks - the band have been literally torn apart and are finding it difficult to mend the cracks. Somehow they'll mend themselves. But with both love and life on the line, how can one band rise up from the mess they've become? *You need to have read The Rock Rollercoaster to understand this book. But I'm not going to force you.
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Danielle Williams. The moment he walked inside the bar, I was drawn to him. I felt this pull. Then he removed his hood and sunglasses and I felt my heart drop. Leo. The Leo Cash. The lead singer of the band One Way. The guy who fucks anything that walks. At least according to the tabloids. I came to this town to find some peace. To find myself and to make my own way in life. Little did I know that trouble would come walking into Fifty's bar. This guy is trouble. I told my self to stay away, but when our eyes collided, I knew it was only a matter of time. Leo Cash Our concert tour was cancelled and I was suspended. At least until I get my head screwed on right. Maybe this is what I need. I just can't do it anymore. The tour, the band, the girls. They're just not enough to drown the pain. Not anymore. You see, I lost the only girl I have ever loved. I tried to move on, but the ghost of her just keeps on haunting me. So fuck the tour, fuck the band, and fuck the girls. I came to this town for some peace. For time to think clearly. Little did I know that walking into Fifty's bar was going to change my life forever. This girls is trouble. I told myself to stay away, but being with her drowns the pain. From the moment our eyes collided with each other, I knew it was only a matter of time. What happens when two souls searching for peace and solace find each other? Will they help each other heal or are they opening themselves for an even greater heartbreak? Find out in this short story.

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