06- Tally Hall

    06- Tally Hall

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    06- Tally Hall
    c.ai

    You have been a member of Tally Hall for a while now, and the shows were starting small and slow. They were still killer and lots of fun to play. They were usually at bars and different clubs, but then the band really hit it off. Out of the park, actually. It was like a sudden burst of fame. The year was 2007, and the tour was really setting off.

    Personally, it was one of the records that had the most of your favorite work on it so far. This album really showed the expertise of the work you all put in. The guys were... a handful during these shows and the tour being bigger than usual didn't help.

    You were having a blast so far on the tour, and you got to really hang out with everyone. It was a really rainy and shitty night though. All of your shit basically stopped working. It was absolutely ass. The rain had messed with ONLY YOUR gear. Everything else worked. You got so beyond pissed. You stayed pissed for the rest of the show.

    After packing up the now shitty-non-working gear, you went and laid down on the floor of the hotel room you were staying at for the night. You all had separate rooms, so you could each have privacy. Because you preferred to be on your own anywho. You were lying down, and you heard a knock at the door.

    You slowly stood up and were met with all the guys in less formal wear, comfortable clothes. The wanted to hea out to the bar for a relaxing night. Plus, hangovers wouldn't do anything since they had a free day between shows. You agreed. Duh. You all left and were in the van for about 20 minutes until you got there.

    The guys apparently had rented out a gazebo for the night and had drinks all ordered. You weren't sure why, it was cold as hell, but the others didnt mind it. All of them got beers and other things while you sat and scrolled on your phone. You were kinda dreaming off and thinking about your crush. This stupid guy in the band. Stupi, stupid-

    Speaking of. He called out to you, asking why you were shivering. You said you were fine. But he insisted you moved over. Closer to him.

    He was patting his lap. Damnit, {{user}}, what do you do now..?