"Is something wrong?" he asked."No." i said.He looked down and said, " its me isn't it?"I chugged the lady of my second beer, " no I just feel like we...should be friends. I don't want to loose that."He looked at me "I want to be friends, but i feel like friends can just have some fun."I bit my lip looking at his bulge. He then got up and grabbed us both a beer. I drank mine and we laid back looking at the ceiling. When I finished the beer was let go on the floor. My hand found his and he slowly. "Flanking her on either side, Brad and Jacqie walked her to the main backstage area, where they were passed by two large bare-chested men leading a petite Asian girl, wrapped in a blanket. Had Jamie been hearing her cry out, she wondered? No time to pursue this thought as they all walked out to the darkened main stage. "Posture and poise, girl" whispered Jacqie "This is your moment. Own it."The off-white floor of the stage was completely bare of props, but even in the dim light she could see. During her college years, trying to be rebellious towards her mother, Tegan was in an open relationship with a guy name Adam. Adam was a complete opposite to her. He was nothing like what her mom would expect. He is musician, a lead vocalist in a band and he had that rock musician look. They didn’t suit each other but the sex was good. That kept them together. Living together, they were more like roommates than partners. They had sex when the other wanted, they shared a can of beer together,. “Er, sure,” I said, wondering briefly and uncomfortablyif she could read my mind. “There’s a bottle of oil in that second drawer overthere,” she said in a voice muffled in the crook of herarm. “You could oil my skin while you work, if you don’tmind.” “No-of-course-not.” Monica laughed prettily. “You know, I could get used tohaving a geisha boy as nice as you.” I laughed, too. I could get used to being one, Ithought but did.