Heaven waits for no angels

Andy's P.O.V

In the middle of our song, I watched as a young lady pushed her way through the crowd. Surprised that she didn't cause a huge fight, I planted a huge smile on my face. Quickly, as the girl made her way to the front, my smile disappeared. This girl was absolutely beautiful.

Her long, hazelnut brown hair flowing in the wind and her beautiful hourglass figure, I was memorized. "Who is that girl?!" I thought. I couldn't help but stare. Her skin was glowing a gorgeous tan color in the light of the sun. When she looked up, I felt as if her dazzling gray and blue eyes starred deep into my soul, touching my heart. I was completely memorized. That's when she took out her camera.

"Shit!" I thought again as I realized who she was. She's the girl our whole life as a band depended on at this moment. When management said press would be here, I didn't think they meant Harmony Press. Everyone knows Harmony Press is the hardest to get a good review from.

Realizing that I have only been starring at her gorgeous beauty. As she took out her notepad I got nervous.


We're fucked!
We ended the the show and went to meet the fans, feeling as nervous as ever, I made my way towards the crowd. The boys and I all knew, to take as much time as possible.

This, would make us, or break us.

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