Stranger To Apathy (Wes)

[harry scheszinski]

BELIEVE THAT LIFE CAN CHANGE, THAT YOU'RE NOT STUCK IN VAIN
we're not the same, we're different tonight
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Impatiently and be before it could be opened for him, Schez put his foot on the car and pushed, letting the silver door throw itself open before he was up and clambering out of the vehicle. Probably not the most elegant exit someone had ever done but Harry was not exactly that guy. He wasn't being purposefully rude; it was just his usual way of getting in and out of a car that he didn't think was totally necessary. They could have walked if they wanted. Sure, he would have had to have covered up and what not just for them to get there in case; but Harry doubted that at 9pm on a Friday night people would be paying that much attention to who was walking past. This was the reason why musicians past their best got fat. They had everything handed to them; not that Lock Down Denial were past their best... or indeed fat for that matter. Still, Harry shut the door a bit softer then he had opened it, wary of the larger man whose car it was. Looking down the road, Harry grinned and bounced on the spot before heading around the back of the car towards where his friend and manager would be getting out. Tonight, like most weekend nights, was party night. Harry wasn't really one to get dressed up, least of all for a night in a sweaty club. Still, he had made himself respectable in a black waistcoat and very loose tie over a white shirt. Obviously he still had his tight black jeans on but that was the norm.

Harry grinned at Wes and tapped the car they'd been travelling in. "Alright?" As they started toward the club, Harry took sight of Wes' back and it proved too easy an opportunity. Jumping up, Schez got onto his friends back and pointed forward over the manager's shoulder. "Onwards!" It would be better if Harry could say this wasn't his normal behaviour but there were no issues between the two of them and Harry and his all of 115 lb body seemed to enjoy either tackling Wes or jumping on him. They very much had a buddy buddy relationship which was always a good thing as they never really took one another seriously whilst socialising. Harry knew it was a whole different ball game when it came to the band but that made sense. There had to be a business side to everything commercial now a days, especially for a band that had gotten to the size they had. Even this night out would surely cause some sort of stir within the media but they couldn't let it affect them. Harry wasn't going to stop enjoying himself because of a few irrelevant paparazzi. He'd already been a victim once this week with the rumours about himself and Stella dating when they had been caught in a photo holding hands. That had created a very interesting atmosphere recently to say the least.

As they got closer to the club entrance, Harry jumped back off his friend's back and crossed his arms loosely in front. One benefit of people knowing who you were, no queuing like the rest of the population. Harry grinned at the bouncer stood by whilst the other checked ID's and was letting people in on a one in one out basis. It didn't stop the place from getting overcrowded but that was expected at this place. It was the one to be at. "How's it going?" Schez said to a familiar bouncer who returned his smile and pulled Harry into a quick one armed hug before moving out the way so the entrance was available. "Not too bad. Busy night again gentlemen." Schez glanced at the queue once again feeling a bit bad that they just pushed to the front but he wasn't going to be a sissy and be laughed at for the rest of the night by saying anything. He wouldn't make that mistake again. "I've never had to queue before." Harry said instead, his innocent eyes looking at Wes. Lock Down Denial had already made it big before he had turned 21 last year and he'd never have gotten away with it when he was younger. He looked only 18 even now. "Can't say I'm sad about that." Gesturing into the building, Schez would let Wes lead the way. The guy was better at things like this then he was.

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with: Wesleyy =]
where: Studio Valbonne
wearing: In the post ^^
words: 745
template credit: EMMARR from caution 2.0.
notes: Hope that's okay xD