The Rock Star (Open to all)

The Rock Star (Thread)
Steve Leeson had last been in Louisanna when he was 14 years old. He had looked alot differently then.

At fourteen Steve had medium length blonde hair that almost covered one of his two deep sea blue eyes. He was at the time only 5,3 and had only ever wanted to be one thing in his life a rock star.

He ran away from home shortly after his 14 birthday as his school band fell apart and his dad was trying to get him to become a car sales man. His dad had warned him that rockers only drink, do drugs and have sex. Steve had promised that he would never do drugs ever.

Now after five years Steve was now nineteen. His body had changed alot in those five years.

His hair was now short brown and spikey. It still had some of his blonde hair colour on the tips of his spikes. He had grown to 6'1 and his body had been built with years of moving his gear and keeping in shape.

Now he had proved his dad wrong as he belted out the last couple of lines of his most well known song in the band called solid rock to a small crowd of over 7 thousand people. This gig had been special as it was his home town. Which was why the following night he was doing another gig for over 60 thousand people in Louisanna again.

He had kept his word to his father and never done drugs of any kind. He didn't smoke. He drank but never more than he could handle but he was shy when it came to sex.

However on stage he could drive the girls wild as he was doing now. He was wearing a black short sleeved shirt open to show his almost forming six pack and tight deep blue jeans that were ripped at the knees and thighs and white sneakers. As he grabbed the mike to the start of the band's oncore called Live it.

He didn't know it then but there was a few people in the crowd that knew him very well.

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Alex Carson had grown up in the small town of Louisanna, she had a few girl friends and a couple guy friends but only one boy seemed to be trustworthy, she had used to be best friends with a boy named Steve, but after his 14th birthday he had ran away, ever since she had wanted to escape this horrid town and get out into the world like he did.

Back then at age 14 Alex was just a scrawny little girl, at the height of 4"8 pale skin, short blond hair she never cared for fixing up and let it hang over her shining green eyes that were covered with glasses.

But now, she was nineteen, and she had matured alot!

Her life had changed around completley. She had grown to 5"7, she grew her hair out, gotten it fixed and dyed. Gotten contacts, she wore makeup. Back then she didn't have to wear a bra because her chest was too small. Now she wore a c36. She had a motive: To escape and make something of her art career.

Alex heard about a band coming into town and the lead singer was from here originally as to what the rumors were saying.

She fixed her hair, makeup, put on a pair of tight light blue jeans ripped at the knees her black and white striped high socks with black coverse. She put on her tight purple tank top with a black half jacket to complete it as she was tugged out the door by her friend Macie, sliding her silver ball earings into their place on the way.

She cheered as the concert went on, she kept searching this lead singer's voice, face, everything about him. She knew him from somewhere and she was going to find out tonight regardless of who cared. She grinned as they played an encore for the crowd as she sat on a chair at the bar getting a drink and watching them, waiting for him to get a drink after his gig so she could get to "know him"

Or in her eyes, see who he really was, how she knew him, and if he would remember her when he saw her. She was a bit anxious thinking about it, he was so familiar to her, on the tip of her tongue yet she couldn't place his face. If she knew him then he had changed alot. She was sure once she heard his voice, she'd know.