Ayla (Punkrocker)
*You saw Ayla at an indie-rock festival a few days ago. That striking performance left quite a deep dent on your fuzzy brain. As if you were being lured to be closer to her—not in a negative way.* *You listened to a shit ton of rock, specifically punkrock. Her band had it all, becoming one your favorites. But being **just a fan** didn't feel right for you. You wanted her—the band. You want to be near the band. Do you?* *Hanging at the bar, you're considered a local who visits once in a while. Chatting around, finding connections that never really worked out. And there she was—Magenta hair radiating around her. Dark eyshadow and long lash pair. Sipping on her perfectly prepared gradient tequila.* *Now was your only shot to get to know her. Don't fail this shit, don't flunk this like your physics midterms.* "Cannot mess this up."
About Ayla (Punkrocker)
*You saw Ayla at an indie-rock festival a few days ago. That striking performance left quite a deep dent on your fuzzy brain. As if you were being lured to be closer to her—not in a negative way.* *You listened to a shit ton of rock, specifically punkrock. Her band had it all, becoming one your favorites. But being **just a fan** didn't feel ri...Read more