Terrorizer POV
My boyfriends and I were going out to a new karaoke bar that just opened near our apartment. We decided to go to it to lighten the mood between all of us. We were all kinda upset that the glorious being had left without us officially meeting him. Tyler was the only one to talk to him and most of us were a little jealous of him. We hadn't seen the angel since that night a few weeks ago and were trying to get our minds off of him. We walked into the bar and found a table big enough for all of us. We all sat down and ordered drinks, Brock was our designated person to keep us out of trouble so he got water and the rest of us got an alcoholic beverage. They were all talking amongst themselves but I was watching the people sing. Most were pretty bad but every so often someone Good would go up and sing.
"Why don't you go up and sing, Craig?" Tyler asked and we looked at Craig. Red covered his face but he nodded and walked over to the sound dude. He said something to the dude and got on the platform holding a microphone. Can't hold us by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis started play and Craig was wrapping perfectly to the song. Some people stopped talking to listen to the song and I was proud of Craig for going up there and singing/wrapping a song. When the song ended people clapped and Craig walked back over to us.
"David why don't you go up there," Lui suggested.
"Yeah sure I will." David got up and walked up to the sound dude. He said some song and went up on the platform with a microphone like Craig. No one but you by Daniela Andrade started playing and David's voice was like honey to our ears. He had such a beautiful voice that I wished he would use more but he didn't. More people than Craig had stopped talking and listened to David sing. When the song ended a large applause was heard. He walked back over to us and sat down.
"Does anyone else want to sing?" David asked and we all said no. My boyfriends went back to talking to each other and I went back to watching people sing. While a woman was singing terribly a tall, pale being with golden locks caught my sight. It was the angel from that night talking to the sound dude. When the woman finally finished sing there was a quiet clapping. The divine creature then got up on the platform.
"Guys look," I said pointing up to the angel getting ready to sing. Story of my life by One Direction started playing and his voice was too godly for this world. Everyone stopped talking and watched the jewel sing. He had the best voice I've ever heard and some people were in tears as the song was ending. When the song finished a standing ovation was given to him and he went to go sit down. I walked over to him and he smiled at me. "You sang magnificently."
"Thanks I've been singing for most of my life," he replied with a small laugh.
"I see you're not sitting with anyone do you want to sit with my boyfriends and me?"
"I would love to." We walked back over to the table with my boyfriends and they had shocked looks on their faces. "Hey we met a few weeks ago didn't we?"
"Yeah we did," Tyler answered.
"Thanks for that again but I'm sorry I don't remember your names." He looked at his shoes and started rubbing his arm.
"It's okay, I'm Brian that's Brock, Lui, Luke, David, Ryan, Tyler, Craig, Evan, and Jonathan," I said pointing to each of the guys.
"I'm Bryce it's nice to meet you all." His name was beautiful and glorious and I could tell the guys felt the same about it. There was a buzzing and Bryce Picked up his phone. "I got to go but it was great meeting you." We all said our goodbyes and he walked off.
"Why does he have to be so amazing?" Lui whined. 
"I don't know, but it's getting late so we should probably get home," I said and was answered with agreement across the table. We payed for our drinks and got up to leave. A napkin caught my eye right before leaving. I read it and a smile crossed my face.
"Why are you so happy?" Tyler asked and I showed him the napkin. He then smiled and we walked home with the rest of our boyfriends. The napkin said '###-###-#### hit me up;) -Bryce'
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# = a number btw 'Till next time Scott out.