A Dreamers Prayer
The Rebel Life
The party time is set for ten tonight but we all decide to get there at least an hour later to make sure that there is a lot of people so we will not pop out. Lilly and I change our make up to darker colors and change our clothes to ripped up jeans and old cut up tee-shirts. We are going to a concert after party for rock bands we knew that we would blend in more if we looked like the rest. The boys look as they did this morning. It is almost eleven and I yell at everyone up stairs to hurry up and get in the car. I jump in the driver side before anyone else could. I hate when the others drive, rock bands should really get a stereotype of bad driving. The others pile in the back with Ben in the passenger seat.
“Where to?” I ask Darin, who was supposed to look into where it is going to be.
“Well first back out of the drive way, then drive straight on the street toward that awesome taco place.”
I go in the direction Darin directed me and he continues to give me directions until we reach the place it is at. Music blares from a club that must have been bought out for the night. I continue straight to get at least two blocks away.
“Out!” I say turning the car off.
“What now evil master mind?” Jason asks me getting out of the car last.
“Now, we walk.” I say.
“Shouldn't we have a plan before we get there?” Ben asks.
“Yeah, we will look weird if we're just standing outside of the place staring at it.” Lilly says.
“Okay fine, well we won't walk directly toward it. We'll immediately go around to the back, you know where employees are supposed to go in. Then if anyone asks we say that we are here to help manage food.” I pause thinking about how we were all going to get in at once. “Maybe we should go in like teems of two or three? Not all together.”
Everyone nods and follows my lead toward the party. Music booms from the place. I tell Lilly to come with me and the rest to walk around for another ten minutes then come in with after us. I walk with Lilly toward the small sign that read 'employees only.' There was a door in the back facing an alley that looked to be as if this was the entrance for employees. I open the door enough just so I could squeeze through. Lilly follows behind me. The music is even louder on the inside. Some dubstep shit. We walk into a kitchen and brush by what seemed to be the bar tenders. None of them paid attention to us.
We were able to make it to the front of the kitchen. I could see all of the band members. My heart began to race seeing all of my favorite bands just feet away from me. I thought we were in the clear when we got just beyond the kitchen entrance when a bar tender stops us.
“Hey, what are you two doing back there?” He asks over the music.
“Um, we got lost. We were looking for the bathroom.” I say. He looks at me puzzled before pointing toward the obvious sign that said 'restroom.' I giggle, “of course, ugh I feel so blonde. Thank you!” I lie and squeeze past him to get to the dance floor.
I was right, we would look out of place if we wore what we were wearing earlier. Everyone was in ripped skinnys and tee-shirts. I could fell Lilly freaking out behind me. I recognized some people as members from her favorite band. At least ten bands were here if not more. I realize I have the biggest smile on my face and try to lower it. I hear Darin behind me.
“Dude! This was the best idea EVA!!!” He yells throwing up his hands and disappearing into the crowd.
I laugh and continue to search for people to talk to. I was not going to find it here. Most of the bands were all guys so most of them were drinking or talking to one another. At parties talking was not my thing...dancing was my thing. I gasp as I see Alan Ashby from Of Mice & Men just standing drinking some form of liquid. I motion to Lilly that I was ditching her and wonder over toward the ginger guitarist. My kind of people.
I playfully hit him on the arm and lift up my hair so he could see. “I'm a guitarist too!” I yell over the music.
He smiles and gives me high five...I just got a high five from Alan Ashby...I can now die of happiness. “What band are you in?” He asks.
“A Dreamers Prayer,” I say moving closer to him.
“I've never heard of them.” He admits.
“We're kind of small, you should look us up!” I say.
“For sure! I'm guessing you already know me?” He laughs.
“Hell yeah I do!” I laugh back.
“You wanna dance?” He asks placing his cup on a counter.
“I couldn't think of anything better.” I smile following him to the middle of the dance floor.
I immediately start grinding on him, sliding down seductively. He places his hands on my hips and grinds against me in turn. I turn around so I'm facing the rest of the bands and slide down again making sure to comeback more slowly than before. I smiled knowing that this was making beyond happy. I turn back around to face him and he leans in his face close to mine so our noses are touching. I run my hands through his hair and he does the same with mine. We continue to dance for another good hour before Aaron Pauley comes over to tell Alan that he was gonna puke and needed a ride home. Alan apologized and left the party with a drunk Aaron.
I browse the sea of band members when a member I hold dear to my heart walks across from me. I walk toward those piercing blue eyes. He looks at me and smiles. I smile back never thinking that this would ever happen.
“Hey, you're the front man to Black Veil Brides right?” I ask.
He laughs, “yeah I am. And I don't recognize you?” He says in his deep, somewhat raspy, seductive voice pointing at me.
“Oh, I'm Vic, I'm the guitarist to A Dreamers Prayer. We're kind of small.” I say.
“That's really cool! Hey, you wanna drink?” Andy Biersack asks.
“Sounds like the beginning to a very fun night.” I smirk letting him buy me a drink.
This is going to be a fun night.
“Where to?” I ask Darin, who was supposed to look into where it is going to be.
“Well first back out of the drive way, then drive straight on the street toward that awesome taco place.”
I go in the direction Darin directed me and he continues to give me directions until we reach the place it is at. Music blares from a club that must have been bought out for the night. I continue straight to get at least two blocks away.
“Out!” I say turning the car off.
“What now evil master mind?” Jason asks me getting out of the car last.
“Now, we walk.” I say.
“Shouldn't we have a plan before we get there?” Ben asks.
“Yeah, we will look weird if we're just standing outside of the place staring at it.” Lilly says.
“Okay fine, well we won't walk directly toward it. We'll immediately go around to the back, you know where employees are supposed to go in. Then if anyone asks we say that we are here to help manage food.” I pause thinking about how we were all going to get in at once. “Maybe we should go in like teems of two or three? Not all together.”
Everyone nods and follows my lead toward the party. Music booms from the place. I tell Lilly to come with me and the rest to walk around for another ten minutes then come in with after us. I walk with Lilly toward the small sign that read 'employees only.' There was a door in the back facing an alley that looked to be as if this was the entrance for employees. I open the door enough just so I could squeeze through. Lilly follows behind me. The music is even louder on the inside. Some dubstep shit. We walk into a kitchen and brush by what seemed to be the bar tenders. None of them paid attention to us.
We were able to make it to the front of the kitchen. I could see all of the band members. My heart began to race seeing all of my favorite bands just feet away from me. I thought we were in the clear when we got just beyond the kitchen entrance when a bar tender stops us.
“Hey, what are you two doing back there?” He asks over the music.
“Um, we got lost. We were looking for the bathroom.” I say. He looks at me puzzled before pointing toward the obvious sign that said 'restroom.' I giggle, “of course, ugh I feel so blonde. Thank you!” I lie and squeeze past him to get to the dance floor.
I was right, we would look out of place if we wore what we were wearing earlier. Everyone was in ripped skinnys and tee-shirts. I could fell Lilly freaking out behind me. I recognized some people as members from her favorite band. At least ten bands were here if not more. I realize I have the biggest smile on my face and try to lower it. I hear Darin behind me.
“Dude! This was the best idea EVA!!!” He yells throwing up his hands and disappearing into the crowd.
I laugh and continue to search for people to talk to. I was not going to find it here. Most of the bands were all guys so most of them were drinking or talking to one another. At parties talking was not my thing...dancing was my thing. I gasp as I see Alan Ashby from Of Mice & Men just standing drinking some form of liquid. I motion to Lilly that I was ditching her and wonder over toward the ginger guitarist. My kind of people.
I playfully hit him on the arm and lift up my hair so he could see. “I'm a guitarist too!” I yell over the music.
He smiles and gives me high five...I just got a high five from Alan Ashby...I can now die of happiness. “What band are you in?” He asks.
“A Dreamers Prayer,” I say moving closer to him.
“I've never heard of them.” He admits.
“We're kind of small, you should look us up!” I say.
“For sure! I'm guessing you already know me?” He laughs.
“Hell yeah I do!” I laugh back.
“You wanna dance?” He asks placing his cup on a counter.
“I couldn't think of anything better.” I smile following him to the middle of the dance floor.
I immediately start grinding on him, sliding down seductively. He places his hands on my hips and grinds against me in turn. I turn around so I'm facing the rest of the bands and slide down again making sure to comeback more slowly than before. I smiled knowing that this was making beyond happy. I turn back around to face him and he leans in his face close to mine so our noses are touching. I run my hands through his hair and he does the same with mine. We continue to dance for another good hour before Aaron Pauley comes over to tell Alan that he was gonna puke and needed a ride home. Alan apologized and left the party with a drunk Aaron.
I browse the sea of band members when a member I hold dear to my heart walks across from me. I walk toward those piercing blue eyes. He looks at me and smiles. I smile back never thinking that this would ever happen.
“Hey, you're the front man to Black Veil Brides right?” I ask.
He laughs, “yeah I am. And I don't recognize you?” He says in his deep, somewhat raspy, seductive voice pointing at me.
“Oh, I'm Vic, I'm the guitarist to A Dreamers Prayer. We're kind of small.” I say.
“That's really cool! Hey, you wanna drink?” Andy Biersack asks.
“Sounds like the beginning to a very fun night.” I smirk letting him buy me a drink.
This is going to be a fun night.
Sure go ahead. People will at least know it's mine first :)
5/10/14