“That you have to do what other people say.”“I choose to play the part.”“Yeah, but they’re allowed to make you do stuff.”She smiled evas...vely. “Sort of.”“I don’t know. Jonah always made it sound like the Misses were like servants, or even slaves to the bands.”Alana chuckled. “Not really.”“Look, the first time I played there, he was basically saying that if I wanted to hook up with Hayley, I just had to ask her. And that she would do whatever I said. It just seems wrong to put someone in that. Not knowing what to do, I suggested she take a couple of nighttime art classes at the nearest community college in downtown San Francisco.Her parents were more than willing to spot her the cash, and so that gave her something to do when she didn't have work. She was really the only bright spot in my life during that point. Adrienne was around less so she could focus on finals, my parents were off vacationing in Europe, and when Margaret was gone, all I really had to look forward to was Damien.. After school let out I watched as the bitches pack up and Mom led me across the lawn to our neighbor Mr Johnson who was a very old 45, when you young any one over 30 is ancient lol. We sat down in the living room and chatted about nothing in particular, "Rob" was a nice guy however I never saw him with women, only men visited him.It was 9pm and Rob suggested that I unpack he vounteered to help, he kept rubbing against my behind which gave me goose bumps, he asked If I was to check out his. She stuck her tongue out at him before walking away. The rest of her shift was filled with nothing but confusion and want. Damn you, John…why didn’t you sleep with me when you had the chance? To make matters worse, every time she would go by him, he had this look on his face that made her want to punch him. She could see the confidence and cockiness he possessed and it pissed her off because he knew he could get what he wanted. And from the looks of things, she was the thing he wanted. She was.