I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 101s
THE REBELLION STUDIO, TIME WARNER CENTER, MANHATTAN.
"One more time, Greg!" exclaiming Ben while hinting Greg to repeat his bus betotan accompanied the guitar riff made by him.
Greg picks up his bus while occasionally looking up at Ben who is pushing his guitar and also occasionally looking at Greg. The two nodded each other's heads, hinting at each other to harmonize the tone.
"Marc, let's play" Ben told Marcus, who is now in charge of lead guitar.
Liam closely followed the three and as usual he found the complicated bits that characterize him.
The song ends with Marcus' guitar strangle and the closing of drums and bass from Liam and Greg.
"Material fourth album?" chirps Greg.
"You guys think?" ben asked while tuning his guitar.
"Why not? Rebellion is back with her fourth album, isn't that cool?" said Marcus.
"Yeah, baby!" liam exclaimed in excitement while hitting the snare and cymbals in turn.
Ben smiled at the enthusiasm of his three best friends. He seemed to find his life spirit back at the end of this. And saw Daren who was so excited to learn the violin, making his musical desire back stirred.
"Let's celebrate this" Marcus said.
"I'm tired of drinking in Manhattan, we're looking for a place in Brooklyn, you agree?" liam's Proposal.
Ben pulled his shoulder. "Just give it up" he said, grabbing the phone in his pocket. Shutter - tinker for a while and then stick it in his ear.
"Pablo, can you take us to Brooklyn? Pick us up at the studio" Ben orders Pablo across the street, who seems to be instantly reassured by his personal driver.
"I know a good place" Ben said as he moved from his seat. Stretching his stiff muscles.
"Great!" sahut Liam's.
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BELLY'S BAR, BROOKLYN, NEW YORK.
The four members of The Rebellion stepped foot into a fairly crowded bar. Some visitors were aware of the presence of the four long-haired men and as usual they asked to take a picture together.
A barmaid escorted them to a private place on the second floor. From there they freely looked towards the floor below and also to a small stage that looked still empty.
Two bottles of brandy, one picther of fruit juice, pieces of lemon served on a table by a male servant. The waiter deftly blended the drinks into two cocktail pitchers and still left one bottle of brandy intact.
"Bar Belly, howdy?"
A soft voice sounded from on the stage. Making the four members of The Rebellion simultaneously turned down there.
"Hollys! Is that Mia?" marcus couldn't believe what he saw on stage. "Mother Earth is on my side," she later chuckled.
Ben just shook his head. He also paid attention to some songs played nicely by Mia and her band.
"Well, my girl is very talented" Marcus sipped a cup of her cocktail.
"Mia's? Your girl? Since when?" taunted Liam.
"Soon, brotha, soon," Marcus said confidently.
Greg chuckles. "Then did you throw Margaret away?" he said it reminded me that Marcus already has a girlfriend.
Marcus clucking. "You're just interfering with my pleasure" he exclaimed. The laughter of Greg and Liam.
"Emm . okay, next, this is our first song, and we are proud to announce that this song will be performed at the Meadow Music And Art Festival mid-February .. first time we're going to perform at a big concert."
The call and applause of the visitors welcomed Mia's speech. Marcus exclaimed loudly, causing Mia to cast her gaze upstairs at a glance, but it seemed that the girl was less able to see who was there.
"This song is about .. a blue-eyed man, who .. well .. from what I observed it looks like those eyes harbored tremendous sadness .. emm .. yeah, something like that," kekeh Mia's. The girl put down her violin and replaced it with her acoustic guitar. Brandon deftly helped plug the jack cable into Mia's guitar.
"Okay, this is called Behind Blue Eyes" Mia said.
Stranger man with his sad eyes
Cold as snow in the winter
A face without smile
With a heart shrouded in misery
I wish I knew what you were feeling
I wish I knew what you've been through
But I know now
you remember a mystery .
Ben squinted his forehead. He did not want to be prejudiced, but the lyrics of the song seemed to be on him. Stripped his heart out loud.
"Hey, my eyes aren't blue!" marcus' exclaim made Greg and Liam chuckle. "Ben, you have these sad blue eyes, don't don't don't Mia write that song for you, shit, shit!" meaning later.
Ben just smiled wryly. Both of his hands were folded on his chest.
"Why me?" ask Ben.
"I don't know, you've always been lucky to be liked by girls with good potential" Marcus said.
"Omong is empty" said Ben, then grabbed his cocktail glass and gulped it down.
"Come on, Ben .. Look at him, doesn't Mia remind you of Laras?" racau Marcus is starting to get alcohol.
"Marc!" greg said as he touched Marcus's arm. Warn the man to stop his bullshit. Worried Ben would take offense and start a commotion.
Ben smiled wryly again. He seemed to be - if he didn't care about words - said Marcus just now. But in his heart he confirmed the words of his friend. Mia did remind him of Laras. He realized that since their first meeting at the Linden Center. That makes him uncomfortable. Ben tried to shake it all off. I don't know why the universe seems to say something else. He continues to be met with Mia in various ways.
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LINDEN CENTRE BROOKLYN.
Mia pushed the food trolley inside Madame Rose's room. He saw the woman lying on her bed. The nurse said Madame Rose was not feeling well, so Mia had to deliver lunch to her room.
"Rose?" call Mia while touching the woman's soft arm.
Madame Rose opened her eyes. His smile expanded when he saw the sweet face before him.
"Hey, pretty," she said.
"How are you doing?" ask Mia worriedly.
The woman chuckled. "I'm fine, it was just a little limp."
Mia prepared a plate of carrot salad and bread. Then pour the bean soup in a small bowl.
"Thank you, Mia," said Madame Rose as she reached for the plate offered by Mia.
"Let me accompany you to lunch, I have to make sure you finish it," Mia joked.
"I was waiting for Ben, he said he'd see me, but he hasn't come yet." Madame Rose took a deep breath. "It looks like he's getting busy again" he continued.
Mia just smiled. His chest thumped hearing the blue-eyed man's name called.
"Ah, that's it coming!" madame Rose exclaimed as she cast a glance towards the door. Mia turned her head and saw Ben walking towards the two of them. The smile of the handsome man was fluffy.
"Hi, Nana," she said, kissing her grandmother's cheek. "Sorry I'm late, there's business in the studio, you know. Oh, hi, Mia." Ben looked towards Mia and waved his hand. The girl just nodded.
"I'm sorry, Rose, then" said Mia as she moved from her seat.
"Don't go first, Mia, you two can make me eat, right?" ask Madame Rose. For some reason this time Mia wanted to curse this old woman before her.
"Enmmm ...." Mia stroked his neck slowly.
Madame Rose pulled Mia's hand until the girl sat back down. While Ben sat not far from her, but closer to Madame Rose. A glance at Mia who looked nervous.
"I heard your band will be performing at the Meadow Festival?" ben asked as he fed his grandmother with a spoonful of peanut soup.
How'd he know?
"Ah, yes, emm ...."
"I was at Belly's Bar all night," Ben's cut gave an answer to Mia's shock.
Oh no, that means he ....
"Your doubts are good" Ben said without looking at Mia and focusing on Madame Rose.
"Ah, emm . yes, thank you." Mia's throat was dry.
"Where do you get inspiration?" cycar Ben's.
Mia tried to swallow her saliva with great difficulty. "Emm .. that, just someone I observed."
"Ben, you're making Mia nervous" said Madame Rose.
Mia moved from her seat. "Rose, it looks like I have to go back to Chante, otherwise he will scold me" Mia said. "Excuse me, Mr. Chevalier's."
Mia immediately steps up leaving Ben and Madame Rose looking at each other.
"Why hasn't he called you by your first name yet?" ask Madame Rose.
Ben pulled his shoulder.
"Where do I know?"
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