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Realistic or Modern Band RP.

Nicole tapped her nose. "Correct you are, Becca. You need to control your girlfriend's stealing hands. The food police have zero tolerance for food thieves. This is all I've had all day, so if you don't want me to starve to death, don't steal my fries and stop making me throw them."
 
Becca gave Nicole sad puppy dog eyes. Feeling bad. "Sorry.. I just thought it'd be funny. I'll get you something else." She said as Jim put an arm around her. "Well she'll be with me tonight so your food will be safe." He said with a smile.
 
Nicole shook her head. "You don't have to get me something else, Becca. It's fine. Especially since my food is safe tonight. Jim to the rescue once again." She turned to Adam. "Anyway, how are you feeling today? Better?"
 
Becca got up and walks to the counter to get she and Jim something to drink. A few minutes later she comes back handing one to him, sitting back down with him.
 
Jim stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth after his shower. His mind was on nothing else but the show. He finished and got dressed. Becca was in the shower. This is it, Jim.. All or nothing. Failure is NOT an option. He thought to himself as he was dressed in his new clothes. He then started gathering all of the equipment they will need.
 
Nicole looked in the mirror. "Maybe I should actually brush it today. Hm. Nah." She stretched as she got dressed in her new dress and went straight to the kitchen for a quick cup of coffee. "Nothing like a cup of coffee to get my energy up."
 
Becca got out of the shower she immediately started getting ready. She put her black outfit on followed by eyeliner and black lipstick. Jim walked outside to put their guitar cases in the back of his car. Kelly's always had a nice stage so he looked to use all of it. Becca came out wearing one of Jim's ball caps. "We've got this, babe. Tonight we own that stage." She said and Jim gave a nod. "Damn right we do. It's an outside show to boot so we'll be sweating by the time we finish our set." He said and went to lock the house up.
 
Nicole finished her coffee, then went outside to her car. Tonight's the night. We're finally going to get noticed. I could literally scream with excitement. Or maybe that's the coffee kicking in, I don't really know. Either way, I'm pumped.
 
After locking the house up he gets in the car with a deep sigh, starting the car and they leave for the bar. Becca texted Nicole along the way. Don't be late now! 😝😅

She sent it then turned the radio on and a rock song was on that made Jim give a nod. "Good choice, babydoll. We will be there soon." He said as he drove.
 
Nicole looked at Becca's text and rolled her eyes. Oh please. I should be saying that to you, she texted back. Nicole got in her car and started the drive, going over the song in her head.
 
"No mistakes tonight, hon." Jim said as he drove. He was about to continue when he was interrupted by his phone going off. Becca checked hers. "I got it. Oh boy..." She said with a sigh. "Adam can't get his drums in his car." Jim groaned. "Text Ricky. He has a van. Tell Adam that he'll pick him up." He said and Becca did so texting Adam that help was on the way.
 
"I need a cigarette as soon as I get there..." He said as Becca puts her hand on his shoulder. "Just calm down. Keep your head clear." She said with a light smile. Meanwhile, Ricky got Becca's text and sent an 'Okay', getting up to go help Adam. Even though he had a vague idea of where he lived. You're going to have to give me some directions, Bec. He sent back while getting in his van. Becca got the text upon their arrival to Kelly's bar. She looked to Jim as they got out, grabbing their guitars out of the backseat. "Rick needs directions to Adam's place." She said and Jim sent them as quick as possible.
 
Nicole parked next to Jim and got out. "Jim, I can tell you're stressing out about this, but there's no need to. We're gonna blow that exec away, no doubt and nothing will go wrong. Just relax." She said.
 
He knew that Nicole was right but he was stressed nonetheless. As they enter the place they are met by Frank the owner. "The exec is running late. He said he'll be here in a half an hour. We've got eight bands going tonight and you guys go on fifth. We've got some rooms if you had to relax, tune your instruments or whatever." He said and Jim gave a nod, shaking his hand. "Thanks so much, sir. Let's go chill, you guys. I need a drink and a smoke.." He said nervously. They passed a room that one of the bands were in. They looked like a glam rock band. "Did you see those guys?" Jim whispered before entering their room. Meanwhile Rick put the directions in his GPS and started for Adam's place.
 
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Nicole hit Jim's arms. "Stop looking at the other bands, dummy. All that matters is us." She wanted to help Jim stop being so nervous, but she didn't know how.
 
Jim walked to the bar to get a drink. Becca looks at Nicole. "Our lives are going to change, Nic. First here then Madison Square Garden." She said as she sat down on the couch. She started thinking about when they get on stage what it is going to look like from that view. Jim came back with a couple beers, handing one to Becca. He sat next to her. "Drink Nic?" He asked while taking a drink of his.
 
Nicole shook her head. "No way. We both know I can't hold my liquor. Remember what happened last time I drank? No way I'm doing that again." She said.
 
Jim stifled a laugh as swallowed a drink of beer. "Yes, I think everyone remembers that..." He said with a chuckle. It was a scene that he would never forget. "I still can't believe that you did that." He said as he was starting to relax. Becca got up and took her bass out of the case and started to tune it. Jim gave a sigh. "Make sure that bathroom problems are taken care of prior to us going up on stage. Last thing we need is one of us running off stage." Jim said with a laugh but he was serious.
 

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