0.1 gig

"wake up matty," I whisper. "you've got a gig tonight."
"I don't wanna" he whines like a baby. he's getting on my nerves.
"you have to, matty. think about the boys. they'd be sad to cancel on the fans" I reason.
"I'm not going," he slurs. "and that's that."
"YOURE GOING TO THE DAMN GIG AND THATS THAT" I yell.
"don't talk so loud please"