I shrugged and followed Jill to the coffee urn. We made small talk about how we were picked for this movie, how she'd learned to act, and how a countr...y music singer could suddenly become an actor. She knew about Crystal being in Paris with George Rinard and said a few words, even hinting about his womanizing; I got a sly look from her, as though she was testing me for how much I knew about what was going on over there. For now, I played Mr. Innocent and Naïve.After our meeting broke, Terry gave. I was excited with a feeling. the man was walking down and was far enough not to notice us as the light was coming from behind him and we were under a dark canopy.I slowly whispered in my girlfriend ears about my fantasies-“how about you suck this guy off in front of me?”.. she was a bit surprised and a bit annoyed , i requested her again.. i dnt know whose face i had seen in the morning but she agreed, a wave of anticipation rung in my spines as i sat on my bike and took it out of the ally. ..”We’re coming home without our instruments.”After school, I made a beeline for the local music store. Nothing. Cheap drums ... Epiphone and Squire guitars, Ibanez and Yamaha 1970’s knockoffs. A Farfisa reed organ. I walked right back out. Down the street was The Two Bit. Do I really want to admit... ? What the Hell ... why not?DINGJohn saved me the trouble, “Bobby called.”“Shit!” I said.“Karen Rachael Post!” John said. “Such language!”I hung my head.“He hasn’t called me. I called ... I know. She pressed the number and waited for it to ring.“Hi Lisa, I can’t come over. I know, it’s just ... I’m sorry, but...”“That’s good enough,” he interrupted. He took the phone, ended the call and threw it to the side. She gasped and looked at him with disbelief. He squinted at her, daring her to protest. She didn’t look away.“We’ve got ourselves a little problem, Mandy.”“Dean! It’s not like I...”“Shut up! Move!” He pointed down the stairs. “Go sit on the couch.”She walked past him and half way.