AllFreeNovel
Share Us
They start yelling. I laugh again and they stop. “I’m fucking with you, damn. But if there is a sex tape floating around you might wanna get the squashed before it gets out. Anyway, basic things like your ages, what position you each have in the band, and your music. Things like that.”
“You listened to our music?” Kegan asks.
I nod, but don’t say anything.
“What? You hate it or something?” Lane asks.
“No, hell no. I actually really like it,” I say.
“What’s your favorite song?” Kegan asks.
He’s testing me to see if I really did listen to it. I can see the smirk taking over.
“I really like ‘You Broke Me’ I felt a connection to it, it was kinda emotional, but I also really liked ‘Step Back’. It’s a song that makes me want to get up and dance.”
All four of them exchange looks, and I smile.
How’s that crow taste boys?
Chapter Six
Kegan
Three pies and two hours after Lorelei tells us her favorite songs of ours, we are still awake. I’ll admit, I didn’t expect her to know any of our songs and when she did, I was shocked. It’s not easy for me to admit to being wrong, but in this instance I was.
The more we talk and get to know her, the more intrigued I become. I judged her without knowing anything about her. I convinced myself she was here to destroy our fun and bring down our reputation. Although after the fucking mess I ended up getting myself into, I was impressed how she turned the story and actually made me out to be the good guy. She knows what she's doing, I’ll give her that.
She’s also not the suit I thought she was. She’s been telling us stories of her and her friends and the crazy shit they’ve gotten into. They actually seem like chicks we wouldn’t mind hanging out with.
We’ve all shared a little about ourselves, things we like, things we hate. Our favorite drinks, how we like coffee. We told her how we started the ban
d and she told us how she’s been fighting her way to the top. It’s been fun and that’s without any alcohol.
“Be back, I need to call Olivia,” Remi says.
“Want me to tell her how you had your dick in some chick’s mouth last night?” Everett yells.
“Fuck off,” he says, going toward the bunks.
Lorelei sits quietly as we laugh, before biting her lip and looking between the three of us.
“What?” I ask.
“Did he?” she asks.
I look between Lane and Everett and laugh. “Did he get a blow job?”
“Yeah,” she asks, a blush taking over her face.
“No, he’d never cheat on his dictator,” Everett says.
We all laugh, including Lorelei. “Okay, I need the story,” she says.
“They’ve been together since high school and she used to be cool, but now all she does is question what we do, demand things from him, and look for money. I don’t think he wants to be with her, I think he feels obligated to be with her after all this time,” Everett explains.
“That’s sad,” she says.
“It’s not sad, it’s pathetic,” I say.
