nyach1

3 years later…..

I stepped off the bus and looked around. I let out a deep sigh. "Cheer up Cy, its not the end of the world" my best friend Kyle and drummer said stepping off the bus behind me. "Its just, I haven't been here since I left 3 years ago, I didn't plan on ever coming back" I said as we walked to the entrance of the hotel. We were in Fayetteville, 20 minutes away from Cameron. It wasn't Cameron, but close enough. I wanted to turn around and leave. A huge part of my heart was here, and I knew if I ever came back, I wouldn't leave. "Well sweetie, we will be gone in 4 days. I think you will live," he said opening the door for me. "Hey what club are we at tonight?" I asked trying to change the subject. "The Martini Lounge." Kyle replied walking to the front desk to check us all in. The Martini lounge, home to many a Saturday nights for Matt and I, and my best friend Amy, and Matt's brother Jeff. "Who booked this club, if I knew it was here, I wouldn't have agreed to play. I said angrily. "Probably Scott, that is his job you know" Mikal said walking by. Mikal was my guitar player. Lately we haven't been getting along, he is arrogant as can be, and one day when I was drunk, I let him have it, and told him exactly how we all felt about him. Since then he has been a total jerk to me, and Kyle. Kyle handed me my room key. "Ignore him." Kyle said giving Mikal a dirty look. Kyle escorted me to my room and kissed me on the cheek before resorting to his room, right next door. I threw my bags in a corner and lied on the bed. My head was spinning. "Cyan, he wont be there. He is a busy guy, what are the chances?" I said to myself putting my hands on my face. I then turned to lie on my stomach, and before too long I had fallen asleep.

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"Hey Aimz, where are we going tonight?" Matt called from the bathroom. "The guys want to go to the Martini Lounge, and I think that sounds good" Amy called back waiting for Matt outside the bathroom of his house. They just got back from the airport and she dropped Matt off at home. Matt walked out of the bathroom and looked at Amy. "We only have 2 days a week off, and we have to waste it at the Martini Lounge?" Matt said grumpily. "The Martini Lounge rules Matt, so stop being crabby," she said shoving him onto the sofa. Amy started to walk out. "Well who's playing tonight?" he asked as she was leaving. "Im not sure, we will just have to see" Amy said waving then getting into her car. Matt waved back and then closed the door. "We will just have to wait and see" Matt said repeating Amy in a whining voice making fun of her. He shrugged his shoulders and went upstairs to take a shower.

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"BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!" I woke up quickly. "Cyan! Wake up!" Kyle said yelling from outside the door. I looked at the clock. "Shit! Its already 5pm." I got up and opened the door. "What time do we have to be there?" I asked rubbing my eyes and yawning. "6:30, so get your butt in the shower" he said pushing me into the bathroom. I took a quick shower and came out in a towel. Kyle was sitting on the bed flipping through the TV stations. I bent down and grabbed some clothes. Black leather pants and a tight red shirt. Then I went back into the bathroom to change. When I came back out dressed Kyle was on the phone.
"She's up… don't get all crazy… Yeah… about 30 more minutes… We'll meet you there… Yeah… Bye" Kyle said into the receiver. "Let me guess. Mikal is freaking out because I was sleeping, and I'm not ready right," I said rolling my eyes. Kyle nodded. "He's just a jerk, ignore him" Kyle said throwing my brush at me. I grabbed my hair dryer and went back into the bathroom to dry my hair. When it was totally dry, I ran my fingers through my thick, straight auburn red hair. I slightly curled the ends and added a little hair spray. I walked back out and put my boots on. I looked over at Kyle. "Ready. I will put my makeup on at the club. You know I like to wear that stuff as least as possible," I said smiling. We grabbed a few more things, and headed out the door.