eople turned, and he’d be in deep trouble if he didn’t think fast. Fans could be brutal. “Omigod!” he said in a high-pitched voice filled with excitement. “Drake is over there signing autographs.” He pointed toward the woman and the crowd rushed forward.
Drake realized his hands held all he needed and hurried out the door and to the emergency exit he’d spotted earlier when the band did their soundcheck. Feeling like a wanted criminal, he pulled the cap down lower. He usually wore contacts, but he occasionally wore glasses as part of disguise to avoid fans. Superman had it right. No one recognized you if you changed your style and wore dark-rimmed glasses.
e changed out his sweaty clothes and into blue jeans and an AC/DC t-shirt and he donned a baseball cap and prescription glasses. He grabbed his guitar and the glass jar of sugar cones, then stood back to see if he missed anything.
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He grew up with her. They swung on the old tire swing when they were kids and became best friends. Eastyn had been the first to hear his songs he wrote back then. She’d been the first for a lot of things.
Drake ran back to centerstage once more and spoke to the crowd. “How are we doing, Los Angeles?”
He only sang a few words and the girls closest to the stage screamed in delight. He would be fooling himself if he didn’t like the attention, but he needed a break, if only for a little while. He didn’t want to be served all his favorite dishes and he didn’t want to be waited on when he could do things himself. He needed space. He needed quiet. He needed to work with his hands again and build something.
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He strode over to the door and threw it open. Security was there to escort him safely to where Sam, Wyatt, and Malcolm waited for him. Sam met his gaze, and he nodded he was ready. Sam went on stage first, heading for his kit. Once he started the intro with his drum solo, they would take their spots on stage with Malcolm on bass, and Wyatt on electric guitar. He’d go on last, front and center to belt out the lyrics to the bluesy rock song from their new album.
