Fallen Angel

Placing the glass that needed to be refilled on the trey, I continued to stare at the stage. Just as I started toward the kitchen, a man sitting at the table next to me pushed out his chair out and stood up, and still looking at the stage, I tripped and started tumbling down to the floor. Lucky for me, I was able to catch myself as well as the three glasses that were thrown aggressively off my tray, but I couldn’t save the ice. The man turned toward me scratching his head.
“Oh excuse me. I’m so sorry. I-I didn’t see you there—
“Is quite alright,” I reassured him. “I should have been watching where I was going. It’s my fault.”
The familiar man on stage squinted his eyes and let out a chuckle. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
When I looked up at the stage I saw he was pointing at me and heat shot to my cheeks and flooded my entire face. Apologizing to the man and the table that I was hosting, I took the cups and trays back to the kitchen, refilled them, and headed back out with the glasses on the tray on one hand and a roll of paper towels, a broom, and a dustpan in the other. After serving the drinks, I cleaned up the mess I had made before and then asked my table if there was anything else they needed. When I was dismissed, I hung back a little bit and watched the live performance that had already started.
I recalled some of my co-workers saying that this Black Veil Brides group was just a local band, but their fan base was skyrocketing like crazy, and there was no doubt that they would make it big in no time. As I listened, I found myself bobbing my head to the base drum. They weren’t half bad. The guitar solos kind of gave me a rush that got me feeling all tingly inside. That couldn’t really be him could it..? …The guy singing through his window from the other day? I tried to focus on the vocalist who sure did sound like him, but I couldn’t tell through all the makeup. And I couldn’t help but shake the feeling that I saw him somewhere else besides the incident involving his dad. I pondered the thought for a couple songs before I decided that I should go check on my table. When I refilled a couple more drinks, I estimated that it was about time for their food to be done, and I went back, bringing their plates upon my return. When I finished serving their food, the band started playing an acoustic, and the moment he started singing, I spun around and eyed the vocalist.
“That’s the song!” I whispered excitedly. It was him. I laughed at myself and continued serving, deciding to settle two more tables in. I hummed the tune with him as I approached the table, surprising even myself that I still remembered it. “And I can’t go on... without your love you lost you… never held on.” They played for about a total of thirty minutes before taking a break and coming back on for another fifteen. By that time, my shift was over and the restaurant started closing. When I finished serving my tables and received my payment, I headed out the back door and down the short little ally into the parking lot. Because I spilled some juice on my costume, my boss told me to take it home and wash it, and me being a lover of parading around in unusual clothing, I decided to wear it home. When I got to my car, I realized that I left my keys in my locker and headed back. Just as I reached for the doorknob to the back door, someone flung the door open, and I was slapped in the head with it.
With a massive migraine, tried to blink my eyes open as I laid spread out on the nasty ally concrete, but my vision was blurred.
“Nice one Andy!” I heard from an unknown voice.
“What? It’s not like I meant to do it! That rusty old door was hard to open!”
“Well what are we supposed to do now?” There was a pause.
“… Take her home I guess. I’ll have my mom look at her.” The voice started to fade and I fell unconscious.

Notes

I know it's not that long but I will try to add the second part as soon as possible.
On another note, what do you think is going to happen when Hannah regains consciousness? Well we can only be assured that she will be safe because we all know Andy. or.. do we..?
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