Devon played a few more songs and they left after numerous people kept stopping him to either chat him up, or ask for an autograph. Anne and Devon exchanged goodbyes with Akira and the car took them back to the hotel.
It was almost morning already, the sky had just began turning pink at the edges when they were sitting on the soft, comfortable chairs on the balcony, finishing the bottle of wine the hotel had left in the mini-bar.
"Then this guy comes out of nowhere, smashes Jake's guitar and my friend's pissed."
"Noo, you're joking."
"I swear. And I'm like- bro, we have to be on stage in ten minutes. And that guitar costs my liver."
Anne gasped. "Shit."
"Exactly. We were just starting, I remember I had borrowed money to get some of the equipment. But the worst part was " He took a
