"CHEERS for another successful gig of Blood!" said Althea, screaming.
"Cheers!" we- the same circle of friends- said in the chorus as we raised our hands with the glasses of ordered cocktails. I quickly drank a glass of Pink Diamond Cocktail down my throat. Aside from its beauty, pink and being creamy, I appreciated the taste of it; chocolate-covered cherry.
Sweet.
"Have you seen our fans, Trixie? My gosh!" said Althea, while shaking her head. "I didn't imagine we'll be as famous as this! Like, gosh! Smooth lang?"
We laughed about what she'd said. It's true. Our band named Blood is getting crowded by our fans from the past two years till now, slowly achieving its goal; to be one of those known bands, to be as great as the others or more than that.
Why Blood? Because literal
