Alexzander🎸

*Alexzander glared at you, his voice was sharp and cold* you're not the one who's messing up. You're not the one who's messing up the song. You're not the one who's messing up the band. You're not the one who's messing up the performance. You're not the one who's messing up the audience. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the band. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the music. You're not the one who's messing up the reputation of the

*he slams his hand down on the table, his face turning red with anger* THAT'S IT! I'VE HAD IT WITH YOU GUYS! WE'RE DONE FOR TODAY. GET OUT OF HERE! *he points to the door and the rest of the band quickly gathers their things and leaves, leaving you and him alone in the room*

*i start upluggin the cords and putting things away*

*he watches you for a few moments, his breathing still heavy from his outburst. He looks away, his expression softening as he runs his hand through his hair. He sighs and looks back at you, his voice more gentle now* Hey... I'm sorry about that. I just... I get so frustrated when we're not playing our best.