Verse 23
"…and that's how Ray ended up with Kai's last white scarf"
The large group sat at a large table in a small local bar, Hilary who had been telling the story of what Tala had planned sat opposite Kai and Ray where were sitting so close to each other you couldn't have sworn they were joined by the hip.
"Tala…I never thought that I would ever say this", Kai started as he stared at Tala who was expecting a tongue lashing at one point or another as it had already been two weeks since the concert.
"But you are one hell of a crafty pal, thank you".
Tala grinned and drank the last of his vodka and coke.
"Hey look Tyson and the others are going to start"
"Have you told Tyson about the album deal yet?" asked Ray.
Kai shook his head, "I don't want to blow their egos just yet"
Ray smiled.
Ever since the concert Kai and the band had raised so much money that Kai decided it was time to cut cords with Voltaire and Boris and start his own production company.
Mistik Productions.
This way Kai could still keep his fingers in the music world and still have a social life that didn't involve him being a rock star.
"Tyson told me that they were going to play a new song, I wonder what it is" wondered Hilary.
"You'll like it" started Kai.
"How do you know?"
Kai smirked, "let's just say it's a musician intuition"
Weekends are for the warriors
All those late nights walking
Through front doors at daybreak
Raise all, of the glasses high
This ones to all of us sitting around
Here on Friday night
I remember eighteen
Hated Mondays
And sitting and staring at the clock
Dying to get away
Don't look back
And have no regrets
We only get two days and time
Won't wait for us
I couldn't ask for a better place to be
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
I've been to hell and back
All the snow storms
And the bathroom stalls which you
Pulled me out of
I'll be there
Like you've been there
My words my bond
Don't stand alone, you can count on me
I couldn't ask for a better place to be
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
We fight this fight to stay free
And never say 'never;
If you leave this choice up to me
I'll stay young (stay young) forever
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
This cant last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than
Weekends are for the warriors
"Hey that was great!" cheered Hilary.
"Told you so"
Hilary stuck her tongue out to Kai who merely laughed.
"What are you going to do now?"
"Now?"
"Yeah now, what's next?"
Kai stared down into Ray's amber eyes.
"Now I live"
End of fic
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