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Hari
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Walked into a door and concussed myself😅 Well done me. Personal best
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"I am sooooo tired.,"
The guitarist opened her eyes when she felt Ryan lay down next to her. It was a warm fuzzy feeling she got when he was around, and she embraced it. With a small yawn, the blonde sat up and watched her buddy raid the mini bar. The spectacle made her giggle as she tilted her head to one side. Of course her mind wandered...The kiss they had shared, what if they hadn't been interrupted? It was an intriguing thought.
"Wine before lunch, huh? I guess at least we have a while before we get anywhere.."
Harper reached out and took the bottle, taking a cautious sip. Hmmm, it was tasty enough. And it certainly wasn't cheap. The young woman crossed her legs in pixie style. There were just so many things she missed about being in a relationship.
"So, you miss me?" A playful smirk crossed her features as she downed the last remenants of the wine. "I missed you. You know, tiny bit.." She teased..
The guitarist opened her eyes when she felt Ryan lay down next to her. It was a warm fuzzy feeling she got when he was around, and she embraced it. With a small yawn, the blonde sat up and watched her buddy raid the mini bar. The spectacle made her giggle as she tilted her head to one side. Of course her mind wandered...The kiss they had shared, what if they hadn't been interrupted? It was an intriguing thought.
"Wine before lunch, huh? I guess at least we have a while before we get anywhere.."
Harper reached out and took the bottle, taking a cautious sip. Hmmm, it was tasty enough. And it certainly wasn't cheap. The young woman crossed her legs in pixie style. There were just so many things she missed about being in a relationship.
"So, you miss me?" A playful smirk crossed her features as she downed the last remenants of the wine. "I missed you. You know, tiny bit.." She teased..
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"Get a room already.."
Bodie rolled his eyes, but there was an obvious hint of amusement behind his steely blues. Harper chuckled and squeezed Ryan back, her arms snaked around his waist momentarily before she gave him a playful shove. "You two really don't need to have a hernia about it.." The drama that Sammy and Bodie made about it all was bloody hilarious.
He smelt so good..
"Christ, look at that thing!" Harper stared at the bus as she took a small sip from her coffee cup. The liquid was still steaming and the heat made her cringe. The bus was damn well huge - and that was a reflection of just how big the band were starting to become. In a way, it was actually quite frightening to think about it.
The doors finally opened and Harper and Bodie practically wrestled with one another to get aboard first. There was a lounge area complete with comfy seating and flat screen, and just off to the side was a little kitchenette. With a stretch, Harper released her suitcase and let herself fall backwards against the leather couch. The girl was exhausted. Ever since the break up, Luca called at night. Every single night - wanting to talk things through and fix the relationship. Unfortunately for him, it was unfixable.
Bodie watched the guitarist in curiosity and laughed, "You look pretty settled there H." And with a cheerful smile, the drummer headed for the top deck. Two rows of bunks, split with curtains adorned the walls of the vehicle. It was a spacious affair, and Bodie nodded his approval...
"Sweet."
Gone were the days of the cramped campervan. It was all high gloss and black leather now..
Bodie rolled his eyes, but there was an obvious hint of amusement behind his steely blues. Harper chuckled and squeezed Ryan back, her arms snaked around his waist momentarily before she gave him a playful shove. "You two really don't need to have a hernia about it.." The drama that Sammy and Bodie made about it all was bloody hilarious.
He smelt so good..
"Christ, look at that thing!" Harper stared at the bus as she took a small sip from her coffee cup. The liquid was still steaming and the heat made her cringe. The bus was damn well huge - and that was a reflection of just how big the band were starting to become. In a way, it was actually quite frightening to think about it.
The doors finally opened and Harper and Bodie practically wrestled with one another to get aboard first. There was a lounge area complete with comfy seating and flat screen, and just off to the side was a little kitchenette. With a stretch, Harper released her suitcase and let herself fall backwards against the leather couch. The girl was exhausted. Ever since the break up, Luca called at night. Every single night - wanting to talk things through and fix the relationship. Unfortunately for him, it was unfixable.
Bodie watched the guitarist in curiosity and laughed, "You look pretty settled there H." And with a cheerful smile, the drummer headed for the top deck. Two rows of bunks, split with curtains adorned the walls of the vehicle. It was a spacious affair, and Bodie nodded his approval...
"Sweet."
Gone were the days of the cramped campervan. It was all high gloss and black leather now..
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Name: Bodie Lucas
Age: 21
"So, remind me again why you hurried my ass up all morning?"
"Hey, don't shoot me because I'm sticking to schedule. The bus is late."
Harper puffed out her cheeks and sat down on her case. For a moment, she was silent - which was undoubtedly always a bad thing. Silence meant thinking, and thinking as far as Harper was concerned, normally resulted in some kinda' sassy sarcasm. Mornings were not a time of day that the guitarist embraced. Oooh no. Perhaps if they started later on in the day, she'd be able to get on board with them. Unfortunately, that wasn't an option. "We're stupidly early Bodie, and I'm holding you responsible for that."
Now Bodie was the drummer. He was a year older than Harper, but the pair had grown up in the same neighbourhood. They bounced off one another in a sibling style fashion, and all in all, it was a pleasing dynamic. That said, their personalities were somewhat opposite. Harper winged eyerything, especially when it came down to sticking to schedules. Bodie however, liked a rigid routine and tried in vein to keep Harper and the rest of the band on task. Not an easy feat for a mere mortal.
"We are not early, we are on time.."
"Well, where is everybody else?" The blonde took a sarcastic look about, before rolling her eyes, "Oh yeah - that's right, we're early!"
Bodie shook his head and straightened out his rather crumpled black t-shirt. The dude was all muscle and ink, and most girls fawned over him. Gooey eyed fangirl. That was Bodie's forte.
"Harper, one day you'll thank me." He shook his head, "You're so ungrateful."
A laugh escaped his companion as she cocked her head to the side, "Ah, now you're sounding like my Mother." And with a smirk, Harper rose to her feet and poked her buddy on the nose. "Now, where is Ryan?"
Harper was rocking a pair of black skinny jeans that were ripped a little at the thigh. They clung to her slender hips like a second skin. A red long sleeved t-shirt stopped just above her waistband - showcasing a trail of tiny black stars that dotted her hipbones. Her unruly blonde curls hung about her shoulders, and a pair of leopard print Vans completed the look. The guitarist had always had a beachy sorta' appeal.
"No idea." Bodie shrugged as he retrieved his iPhone from his back pocket. "I'm sure your lover-boy will be here soon.."
Of course the drummer was merely teasing. It was no secret that Harper and Ryan were close. They were usually holding hands when drunk, or just goofing around together. It was the rapport that they'd always had, and it wasn't about to change anytime soon.
"It's too early for bitching, Bo." Harper waggled her finger in a playful manner, "But, more importantly - where can we get a coffee around here?"
"Hey, don't shoot me because I'm sticking to schedule. The bus is late."
Harper puffed out her cheeks and sat down on her case. For a moment, she was silent - which was undoubtedly always a bad thing. Silence meant thinking, and thinking as far as Harper was concerned, normally resulted in some kinda' sassy sarcasm. Mornings were not a time of day that the guitarist embraced. Oooh no. Perhaps if they started later on in the day, she'd be able to get on board with them. Unfortunately, that wasn't an option. "We're stupidly early Bodie, and I'm holding you responsible for that."
Now Bodie was the drummer. He was a year older than Harper, but the pair had grown up in the same neighbourhood. They bounced off one another in a sibling style fashion, and all in all, it was a pleasing dynamic. That said, their personalities were somewhat opposite. Harper winged eyerything, especially when it came down to sticking to schedules. Bodie however, liked a rigid routine and tried in vein to keep Harper and the rest of the band on task. Not an easy feat for a mere mortal.
"We are not early, we are on time.."
"Well, where is everybody else?" The blonde took a sarcastic look about, before rolling her eyes, "Oh yeah - that's right, we're early!"
Bodie shook his head and straightened out his rather crumpled black t-shirt. The dude was all muscle and ink, and most girls fawned over him. Gooey eyed fangirl. That was Bodie's forte.
"Harper, one day you'll thank me." He shook his head, "You're so ungrateful."
A laugh escaped his companion as she cocked her head to the side, "Ah, now you're sounding like my Mother." And with a smirk, Harper rose to her feet and poked her buddy on the nose. "Now, where is Ryan?"
Harper was rocking a pair of black skinny jeans that were ripped a little at the thigh. They clung to her slender hips like a second skin. A red long sleeved t-shirt stopped just above her waistband - showcasing a trail of tiny black stars that dotted her hipbones. Her unruly blonde curls hung about her shoulders, and a pair of leopard print Vans completed the look. The guitarist had always had a beachy sorta' appeal.
"No idea." Bodie shrugged as he retrieved his iPhone from his back pocket. "I'm sure your lover-boy will be here soon.."
Of course the drummer was merely teasing. It was no secret that Harper and Ryan were close. They were usually holding hands when drunk, or just goofing around together. It was the rapport that they'd always had, and it wasn't about to change anytime soon.
"It's too early for bitching, Bo." Harper waggled her finger in a playful manner, "But, more importantly - where can we get a coffee around here?"
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