He ducked back out of the door and began to think. He very much wanted to complete Julie's Christmas kidnapping yet everything that he had prepared fo... it was being used by some other girl; probably Julie's roommate. He still had duct tape, a foam ball and he had some lengths of rope. He had everything to make her helpless but nothing to carry her into his car..."Luanne, is that you?" Julie asked.For Wes, it was gut-check time. He quickly crept to the open door to the bathroom and waited to see. "Oh yes, Coach, I didn't even know who they are, I just came for the ride," Matt shrugged. "Well thanks," I said, giddy with excitement at meeting my favourite band and the lead singer who I jerked off to a million times in high school and college. "It's the least I can do after all you did for me," Matt said. We drank our beers, I bought a round of shots and then I met the band. They were really nice, I got a picture with them, that I texted to my wife, and Maddie Wild, lead singer of Blonde. . we have nothing else to talk about, nothing to fight for. You had multiple affairs and treated me like I was shit. You ignored me, you betrayed me. I wasn’t perfect, but I was good to you. I put up with you. I loved you and you decided it wasn’t good enough, you wanted little Miss Brazilian weave. So….. call her, see if you can live with her. See if you two can make it work out.” I said. He shook his head.“Oh wait…. She saw you cheat on your wife and now she doesn’t want you either, right?. That’s a big go out nite and man there was so many bad ass yung white chicks out at this club/bar section, where there’s like 3 cars. Ok 1st, these 3 fine ass thicc ass white girls come out the club, im sittin in my car just beatin my shit to all da meat, there’s this huge ass construction dumpster behind the club, the girls go behind it to pee and my car is lined straight up with them and it’s pretty close, so they start pullin they pants down, I mean these bitches was fire, I get the jelly.