Or maybe not. But either way, I won’t be able to put you back up on stage again, so you’ll have to sit out the rest of the concert down here with ...e. I don’t think your boyfriend would like that.”“Oh for god’s sake, are you still going on about that? He’s not trying to fuck me!”“Yep, I’m still on about that, and with all the reason in the world. He is indeed trying to fuck you. You and him sleeping together; that’s what this is about.”In my head I had been counting the bars, and pressed the. As I was standing there in kind of a dream state trying to get a clear head, I suddenly heard a voice: „She’s not for you, you know!“ I turned around and saw her boyfriend, or former boyfriend. Well, I actually wasn’t sure, if she is still with him or not. I said: „What? Who? What, did you say?“ He looked at me with kind of a desperate look. „You can have every girl you like. I’ve seen you, changing girls like underwear. She’s gonna break you. Better stay away from her!“ Then he turned around. Absolutely. Straight away.’ Before the shop owner could butt in any further, Jon hooked his arm around Jayne’s and swept her toward the door. She followed easily along with him, smiling giddily as they went. ‘That was sudden,’ she said once they had stepped out to the street. ‘I know,’ Jon replied. ‘Sorry to be such a mover, but he was going to insist that I take a late supper with his wife and family, you know mutton or something not to my Yankee taste. And besides, you’re the freshest face. She kept grabbing more beers but she was already sooo drunk so I’d keep taking her beers and drinking them. I was pretty tipsy myself, but I was looking out for her so I wasn’t really feeling it as much. I started talking to the guy next to me. He was nice enough. I don’t know how but Matt’s name came up and I don’t know if it was the alcohol or just my pure unadulterated hatred for him, but I blurted out: “Oh my god. That kid is an asshole! What a fucking douche.” To which the guy I was.