80s Rock Stars Novels & Stories

I don’t like the look on her face. “That was Gabby.” She tells me. “Ok,” I reply. “I am guessing she was the woman here with hottie #1 and hottie #2.” I say to her. “Yes, she is the assistant to Brady, hottie #2. They manage the band Crazy.” Evie explains. I know who that band. They are one of the biggest rock bands. I have been a fan since they released their first album five years ago. I look at her. I am not sure why she is smiling at me.

Once his order for coffee and a doughnut were filled, he stood by the bar waiting on Alan to receive his food as well. "I was in a rock band back in the late eighties." Jake confessed as he sipped the delicious coffee. It was well worth the five bucks. "Like a hair band?" Alan asked, eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't know why he was surprised at all. Jake grumbled in annoyance. "We had hair, yes. But not a hair band. I hate that term. We were just plain heavy metal. But it was a weird time, glam rock was dying, grunge was rising, and then there were the few of us who were sticking to our roots. We were competing with some big names. Our singer was into the occult and all that jazz. He

“Meaning that I’ve always been a musician, even when I was that five-year-old who nicked his mum’s paycheck and bought a guitar from the pawnshop. This rock star nonsense, that’s just been the last couple of years.” “Oh. So… is there any part of being a rock star that you like?” He paused and thought. “I’d say playing with other rock stars… but we were all just musicians when we first got together, weren’t we? The rock star bit just happened along the way.” “So you’d be okay just going back to Athens and playing the clubs there, then? Nobody knowing who you are?” He shrugged. “I know who I am.” Whoa. I hadn’t planned on getting this deep at ten-thirty in the morning.