Shane was drunk. Every club he went into he had been surrounded by fans wanting to feed him alcohol. This is something I could definitely get used to he thought, as he downed his fifth shot of whiskey.
"Hey wassup?" He drawled to a leggy blonde who had tapped his shoulder.
"Can you sign this for me?" She asked as she handed him a Residue CD.
"Sure, I can do that for you..Got a pen?" He smiled drunkenly.
The blonde woman was trying desperately to flirt with Shane but he was far too wasted to notice or care.
"So, you like have a girlfriend?" She asked placing her hand a little to closely to his crotch area for his liking.
He thought back to Sharon and how he wished they were more than just friends. They had become really close and hung out all the time but she always maintained that theirs was a friendship she didn't want to ruin by getting together with him.
"No, no girlfriend" he sighed.
The blonde woman, leant into him and whispered " I'm offering you some no strings fun here Mr, If I were you I wouldn't pass this up.."
Shane looked closely at her. She was attractive, that he couldn't deny and she had a great figure.
"We can go back to mine" He smiled, taking her hand. He groggily got off of the bar stool he sat on and put his arm round her.
She smiled triumphantly. They were going back to his pad. The place he shared with THE Jordan Catalano. My god, I'm gonna meet him she squealed to herself. She placed her hand on Shane's ass possessively and scowled at the group of fans who had gathered that were eagerly waiting to catch a glimpse of such an awesome drummer.
Shane hailed a taxi. He had the choice to be driven around with his own chauffuer if he wanted, but that was and never would be his style. Shane liked the simple things in life and that was how he wanted it to remain.
As they got into the cab Shane looked at his date.
"What's your name by the way?" He asked. He could barely focus on her features as he was so drunk. He also didn't want to look at her face because it would ruin the fantasy that he had. This blonde, in his mind had Sharon's face.
He only hoped that she wouldn't stay all night, so he could keep his fantasy intact and not see the stark realism of who she was in the morning...
"Teresa " She smiled.
"Teresa Edwards".
Shane leant over and kissed her sloppily, he was so drunk he didn't put any effort into it.
As Shane slumped back into the back seat, Rayanne Graff smiled to herself.
He always was a shit kisser she thought.
Jordan and Angela were making pancakes. They always got the munchies after love-making. Angela was smearing flour over Jordan's face making him sneeze.
"Calm down Ang, I just cleaned this kitchen" He laughed.
"Oh check out the domestic goddess" Laughed Angela as Jordan sneezed for the 3rd time.
They started wrestling to the floor as Jordan's phone rang.
Jordan brushed the flour off of his T-shirt and answered.
"Hello?"
Jordan looked back at Angela, how come she escaped unscathed?
"Babe, it's Rickie..He sound's kinda upset"
Angela looked up concerned as Jordan handed her the phone.
He looked around his kitchen , taking in the state of it after the assault of flour. He shook his head and started cleaning it up.
"Rickie Calm down I can't understand you!" Angela was worried, Rickie was in a complete panic.
"Ok Ok I'll be right over, stay calm!"
She hung up the phone and looked at Jordan sadly.
"I've gotta go babe, Rickie's like having a break-down..he needs me"
Jordan sighed and slowly nodded his head. "I need you too" he pouted.
Angela stroked his cheek and kissed him.
"I'll see you tomorrow, love you"
"Whatever" Sulked Jordan. She was always being taken away from him 'cos of her damn friends. He looked at Angela and immediately his face softened into a small smile.
"I'll pick you up around 8am. You're still coming to the MTV thing right?"
Angela cupped his face and kissed him. " Of course I am"
Jordan held her tight as Angela prized herself away from his grip.
He begrudginly let her go and she walked towards the door.
As she left he smiled and shouted "Don't think I'll like, be awake if you decide to come back.. or anything"
"I wont come back tonight" She replied.
"Fuck" Jordan was disappointed.
Jordan cleaned up the kitchen . He was still covered in flour so decided to take a quick shower.
As he washed he heard Shane arrive home.
"Honey I'm home" Shouted Shane, giggling drunkenly.
"Welcome back shit-head" Shouted Jordan laughing.
"I've kinda got company bro, so I'm hitting the sack. I'll see ya in the morning"
Jordan smiled as he washed his hair. It was nice that Shane had finally decided to bring a girl home. He pined way too much over Cherski.
"8am Shane " Shouted Jordan.
"I know I know "replied Shane. Actually he had completely forgotten about the MTV thing and was glad Jordan reminded him.
It was his perfect excuse to give the blonde woman as to why she wouldn't be able to stay all night.
"Was that Jordan" She asked Shane expectantly.
"The one and only " Smiled Shane.
"Wanna go to my room then?" He asked, eager to get this over and done with. The sooner he fucked her the sooner he could get her out of his house.
She looked towards the bathroom, hearing him in the shower. She wanted so much to go in there but knew she had to bide her time.
"Sure thing" Replied Rayanne.