We'll Love Again
Rock'n'Roll Man!
The music was blaring in my ears, the sweet sounds of Janis Joplin's Kozmic Blues, that's when he caught my eye. He had black hair and was singing along to the song, "Don't expect any answers, dear, for I know that they don't come with age, no, no. Well, ain't never gonna love you any better, babe." My brain channeled out all other sound so I was just listening to his voice, to me he sounded like a grungy fallen angel. Dangerous.
Everything about this guy was alluring, he wasn't necessarily a 'rock' type of guy, he had a type of punkish aura about him, my mom was over in the hippie tents getting shit-faced, apparently she had plans for going with a bunch of people to Bob Dylan's place, he turned down his invitation to perform because of all the hippies turning up at his place.
"Oi, what are ya staring at?!" The guy yelled over the music and I zapped out of my day dream, "just your pretty face babe!" I yelled back and his face went red, I smirked before walking over to him, "the names Eloise." I say gesturing for him to take my hand and shake it, "Gerard." He replies taking my hand smiling.
"So who are you here to see Gerard?" I ask as we sway in the rhythm of 1921 by The Who, "Got a feeling '21 is going to be a good year, especially if you and me see it in together." Roger Daltrey, sings as Gerard smiles. "You're hearing them Ellie." I blush slightly at the nickname.
"That's rad Gee." I say admiring his facial features, he had an adorable pixie nose and small teeth that you could see clearly when he smiled, his face was free of piercings. "So Ellie, wanna go do something fun?" He asks and I nod before he takes my hand and leads me over to a tent I never noticed before, it had trippy tie-dye prints all over it and laughing coming from the inside.
"Hey wassup Geeerarddd." a guy slurs, he has short dreadlocks, a lip and nose piercing and a bunch of tattoos, the one that catches my eye first is the scorpion on his neck. "hello Frank," Gerard replies leading me closer to him, "this is Eloise." Frank gives me a toothy grin before sinking back into the plush couch that is seated on the grass, Jeez no one expected Woodstock to be this big!
~two hours later~
Ellie left with her mom, she is such a rad chick. I got to kiss her cheek good bye and the last thing I saw of her was her pushing one of her brown dreadlocks behind her ear and waving good bye. After the festival I'm totally going to ask her out, she's a babe! How can someone not want a chick like her to date them?
Anyways I'm just gonna enjoy the sweet tunes, probably get high with Frank and just rock on!
Notes
This chapter was pretty boring but YOLO BRUH! anyways, the chapters will get better and what not. I am doing research for this so the parts that were true are:
~Bob Dylan's reason to decline his invitation
~Janis Joplin Performing
~The Who Performing
THE OUTFITS!
Eloise's Outfit
Gerard's Outfit
