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Banging our heads into a brick wall like they did back in Berlin
0 Reviewsthe title says it all. lol.
--Trick--
I don't think words can express how much collaborations are fun. I'm seriously out of my mind. Drea is probably the coolest person in the world to sing with. That's probably because she's hyper as shit and going on an energy drink binge. Seriously, all she's eaten today has been a snickers bar and--get ready to be blown away--Monster, Rockstar, Red Bull, Fuse, AMP, SoBe, Cocaine, NOS, and a bottle of water. SHe's seriously hyper. And since she's already ADHD, i didn't think she could get this energized.
"Trick, wake up!" Drea hisses at me, covering the mike.
Feedback. Ouch. I forgot that we're still onstage.
"Dude, the music started like ten minutes ago! Get your mind off of your fatass ego and sing." SHe uncovers the mike, jerking her head at the guys.
I feel so stupid. After the bass drums into, in come the first words to Dance Dance. (i'm just gonna post the lyrics though we all know them, of course. Don't get bored and hate me, you author chick) "She says she's no good with words but I'm worse."
Drea, the pro of speed singing, hits the next line almost before i'm done. "Stuttered out a joke of romantic or just stuck to my tongue."
"Weighed down with words too--"
"Overdramatic."
"TOnite it's it cant get much worse"
"Verses no one should ever feel like--"
"I'm two quarters and a heart down--"
"And i don't wanna forget how your voice sounds." Drea smirks at the line she ended up with.
"THese words are all i have so i'll write them--"
"So you need them ju--"
Sparks shoot out of the lights above us, cracking badly. The sound system starts going haywire. Everyone is covering their ears. Earpieces are yanked out left and right.
"It's coming down!" Somebody somewhere yells. I look up at the lights. Oh shit. (I'm sorry this is so cliche) I grab Drea around the waist and pull her backward.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my fucking god." She looks at me. "holy fucking shit, that took about a decade off of my life."
"Mine too." My heart is pounding in my chest.
"ANy idea what happened?" SHe stares at the wreckage onstage, eyes wide.
I shake my head.
I don't think words can express how much collaborations are fun. I'm seriously out of my mind. Drea is probably the coolest person in the world to sing with. That's probably because she's hyper as shit and going on an energy drink binge. Seriously, all she's eaten today has been a snickers bar and--get ready to be blown away--Monster, Rockstar, Red Bull, Fuse, AMP, SoBe, Cocaine, NOS, and a bottle of water. SHe's seriously hyper. And since she's already ADHD, i didn't think she could get this energized.
"Trick, wake up!" Drea hisses at me, covering the mike.
Feedback. Ouch. I forgot that we're still onstage.
"Dude, the music started like ten minutes ago! Get your mind off of your fatass ego and sing." SHe uncovers the mike, jerking her head at the guys.
I feel so stupid. After the bass drums into, in come the first words to Dance Dance. (i'm just gonna post the lyrics though we all know them, of course. Don't get bored and hate me, you author chick) "She says she's no good with words but I'm worse."
Drea, the pro of speed singing, hits the next line almost before i'm done. "Stuttered out a joke of romantic or just stuck to my tongue."
"Weighed down with words too--"
"Overdramatic."
"TOnite it's it cant get much worse"
"Verses no one should ever feel like--"
"I'm two quarters and a heart down--"
"And i don't wanna forget how your voice sounds." Drea smirks at the line she ended up with.
"THese words are all i have so i'll write them--"
"So you need them ju--"
Sparks shoot out of the lights above us, cracking badly. The sound system starts going haywire. Everyone is covering their ears. Earpieces are yanked out left and right.
"It's coming down!" Somebody somewhere yells. I look up at the lights. Oh shit. (I'm sorry this is so cliche) I grab Drea around the waist and pull her backward.
"Oh my god oh my god oh my fucking god." She looks at me. "holy fucking shit, that took about a decade off of my life."
"Mine too." My heart is pounding in my chest.
"ANy idea what happened?" SHe stares at the wreckage onstage, eyes wide.
I shake my head.
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