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    Soul Singing – Part One


     

     

     

    Stereo-Hart had decided to spend the night in the hotel room, with all of it’s members absolutely dead from late nights beforehand. Alice had ordered room service for them all, and so it came to be that at eight thirty on that Sunday night, one of America‘s most successful bands of present day were watching The Simpsons on cable and eating burgers. Alice and Liam were once again situated on Alice’s bed, with Brandon (or Brad as they all called him), their drummer, sitting on the floor, his back against the foot of the bed, and Felix, their other guitarist stealing chocolates out of Alice’s mini-bar.

    “Al, did you go to Eddy’s last night?” called out Felix from the fridge. They had all been discussing their outings from the previous night, and hadn’t failed to noticed that Al had remained unusually quiet throughout the entire conversation.

    “Nah. I’m not really a fan of Eddy’s gatherings. It’s just a bunch of groupies most of the time.”

    “That doesn’t bother me,” Felix replied laughing. “So where’d you go then?”

    “I went to this small club, The Planet, and saw some old friends of mine.” As Alice replied, she subconsciously smiled, making the rest of the band smile too.

    “Haha, Alice hooked in and got some,” Brandon replied from the floor. “That’s why you looked so buggered.”

    “Heads out of the gutter boys. Nothing like that happened. It was just… fun.” She contemplated telling them about her improvised gig but decided the better of it, knowing that Felix would have a spack at her. The idea of performing didn’t come without a price to him anymore, and it was getting to everyone, not just Alice.

    “So you find any girls for me then?” Felix asked, half chewing a stolen chocolate at the same time. Alice thought about the girls she met – all very nice and all very *****.

    “Not unless you chop and grow a few body parts Lexy, and let’s face it, even then you’d make a pretty ugly girl…”


     

     

     

    The Wednesday of Bette’s bbq began earlier than any ordinary day for Alice, who was awoken at 9am by a knocking at her front door…

    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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