Anne

I reach out and mute my cymbals as the song ends. the adrenaline of playing make me wide. the club owner who watched our peeformance gives us all a bored glance before standing up and beckoning Ella, the singer, to follow as he turns to walk into his office. she turns to us and says she'll be right back. as soon as she enters the offoce and the door closes i look at the other two girls so...wanna go listen at the door? i shoot them a huge grin as they both chuckle