Headache - Apollo

My head pounded violently.
It was 1pm and I lay, almost crying on my bed, clutching my head in pain.
Last night was crazy. My neck ached, I had cuts and bruises all over my body, and I had the mother of all headaches.
I had been at a concert last night and my head still rang.
I sat up and just at that moment the phone rang.
I winced, got up and picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked with a sore voice.
"Apollo man!" A loud voice shouted. I couldn't help but smile.
It was Felix, my best friend and band mate. He was almost as tall as me, with short cropped black hair.
"Don't shout, my head kills.  But anyway, what's up?" I asked him.
"Check your mail, mate." I could almost hear him grinning. "We're going to America!"
"What?!" I blurted out, too late though, he had hang up.
I ran to my front door and found a red envelope lying on the doormat.
I picked it up and it was then that my life changed forever.
I and my band had been  invited to America to join in a large tour with all genres.
I grinned despite my pain. This was going to be fun. 

The End

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