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    Soul Singing – Part One

    “She is one cool chick,” Dana said absent-mindedly. To which the others just nodded in awe.


     

     

     

    The flight to New York had been considerably short and uneventful, with Alice sleeping through most of it, and she was happy to finally get settled into her hotel room and bed before there was a knock at the door.

    “Go the ***** away,” Alice yelled into her pillow, and made no attempt to move. She really wasn’t in the state of mind for visitors, especially shallow, ditzy types. Her visit to The Planet had made her realise just how fake most of her ‘friends’ were, as she struggled to remember the last time she was invited to a bbq or gathering that didn’t involve some form of media attention or another.

    “Alice Pieszecke if you don’t answer this ***** door in the next ***** second, I’m going to ***** kill you,” sounded the familiar voice of Alice‘s old friend and Stereo-Hart bass player, Liam, from behind the door. Knowing that Liam’s words probably held some form of truth, she slowly got herself up off the bed and opened the door, allowing Liam to burst through and lie on the bed himself. “These press junkets are ***** killing me,” he laughed as he lit up a cigarette. Alice smiled and joined him on the bed. Liam was the exception to the ‘shallow, ditzy types’ that Alice had to deal with. He was sincere, honest and blunt to the point that it hurt, which Alice admired a lot. Plus he was a tall, hot, Irish ***** man, and she enjoyed watching the girls swarm after him, knowing that they weren’t going to get lucky. “You’re next by the way.”

    Alice groaned, grabbing the pillow beside her and holding it tightly over her face, letting out a muffled scream, and then allowing her arms to collapse to her side.

    “Don’t remind me,” she said, her face red and shiny from yelling. “I’m so over all of this.”

    Liam took another drag, and then turned his face towards Alice‘s. He knew Al hated the promotion side of the band, the press interviews and photo shoots, she was one of those rare cases where she didn’t give a rat’s ***** if she was paid to play. However, having just sat through two hours of exhausting interviews, he wasn’t going to give this girl any sympathy.

    Comments

    1. I think I’ve missed some of the latest spoilers and they must be really bad, because all of a sudden there are just so much Danish fluff around. I can’t wait for more of this, great start!

    2. Ok I just notice your stry and I saw you wrote anothers ones so I have to read them. Really that was really sweet and different. Its refreshing. Now I want to see how its leads. Thanks

    3. great start…something different…love the fact that Alice is in a band…wish they would have her perform on the show!!! Can’t wait to see where the story goes from here

    4. OMG I looove this one! Romantic fluff is good and I really like the idea of Alice being a famous musician. My favourite line is Shane’s ‘We’re more surprised Bette knows someone cool than the fact that you’re famous’: she would so say that. I can’t wait to read the next one!

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