Chapter Eleven
Randy flipped down his phone and looked up at the window. Dave would probably kick his ass. But then he didn't have a choice he had to go up there. He started up the stairs instead of taking the elevator and as he got to the door he took a breathe and went in side. Dave was sitting on one of the couches reading his script. When Randy closed the door he looked up.
"Dude, where have you been?"
Randy smiled
"I was uhhh staying with a friend."
"All night?" Dave said with a slight smirk.
"Yeah." Randy smirked back.
"So who was the lucky lady?"
"Uhh no one." Randy said trying to avoid eye contact.
"Come on man, you know you can tell me."
"I spent the night with Jessica." Randy said looking Dave straight in the eye.
Dave was silent for a moment but his stare told Randy he wasn't happy.
"WHAT!" Dave said lunging towards Randy with his fist clenched.
"Whoa! Time out man!" Randy said moving out of the way of Dave's fist. "It wasn't like that at all."
"It better damn well not have been like that Randy. She's 17 for crying out loud."
"Look I know that. We just talked and then fell asleep. I promise you I never put any moves on her."
"Why were you with my sister?"
"She was upset and I just wanted to talk to her. You know what, there's so many things you don't know about her. Well, why would you, you left her when she was seven in a home that totally ruined her life."
"What's the supposed to mean?"
"Exactly what it sounded like" Randy said with a bitter tone. "Now, I'm going to get my script, read it over and then go get Jesse. She's coming to the show tonight, I promised her she could. And unlike SOME people I keep my promises."
Randy picked up his script and walked out of the room leaving Dave seething.