London’s plan for moving on to a new relationship should be going very well, but the destiny I was not collaborating as should be in that story. On the first night that she decided to go out with a new guy, she found R&R playing in a nightclub, and it was just impossible to ignore Ryan’s voice. The girl always loved to listen to her ex sing, uh? And, after buying a beer, she just felt like needed to do like the olds times and move to the front stage to watch in a better position the band performed. Her eyes were just connected to the beautiful figure from the singer when she moved to stop in front of him, feeling your body being pushed slightly by other people in the process. Even if @ryanhillap didn’t notice it, London wanted to be there so close.
Ryan hadn’t planned on booking his band for tonight, but when the owner had called him in a panic after his last band cancelled at the last minute, the rocker knew it must be a sign. He didn’t like turning down shows. He wanted his band to blow up one day, and that wouldn’t happen if he didn’t put himself out there. “Your thoughts become your enemies, When you're locked inside this cage life can feel dead to me, and all that's left is rage.” Ryan sang as he gripped the mic as he sang to the crowd. Scanning the crowd as he moved into the next verse, Ryan’s eyes connected with a pair he had memorized long ago. Turning towards his band mates as he told them to cut, Ryan was quick to whisper into Dustin’s ear, knowing the long haired man would know what he wanted in that very moment. “Sorry guys, I think we are going to change it up a bit tonight. Here’s a song I wrote not very long ago, and I think someone might need to hear it.” Ryan spoke as the opening notes began playing. “Living on the west side born and raised made a deal with the devil, found glory days. There's no way that I'll stay, driving down on highway 75, watch the world come down on borrowed time. Find some way to escape but we all find home, we all find home. Do you remember all the plans we made? Hope and praying for a better day. Tell me what ever happened to the love we gave? The promise that we both betrayed
and the songs we sang, the times we fought for everything. Tell me whatever happened to what I've become..The pain I feel for where I'm from.”
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