JUST A TOWEL

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"What's up with you man?" I was under the hood of a car I was working on in the shop when Carl turned around and spit that out.

"Nothing, why?"

"You, like, look dead man."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, shit!" He said jumping back.

"What?"

"Holy mother of god!" He said smiling and laughing to himself.

"WHAT!"

"Oh man, you've got it bad."

"Got what?"

"So what's her name?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Suddenly his face fell.

"Oh no, you blew it didn't you. You finally fell for a girl, and u blew it. Great!"

"I didn't do anything! She blew me off okay? I don't even know what I fucking did, godamnit!" I said throwing the crowbar I was holding to the ground.

"She must be pretty damn great for you to be so worked up about her. So, who is she?"

"Just some chick," I mumbled.

"Well that's your problem."

"What?"

"You treated her like another one of your little one night stands with those blond bimbos and she got sick of it. Did you ever do anything that made her think otherwise?"

"Since when did you start being a relationship guru?"

"Since I saw you come in here one day with this freakishly big smile on your face, and the next week, come in like this!"

"Fine Dr. Phil, what do I do?"

"Well, go get her man!!!"

"Can't, I don't even know where she is. She took off this weekend."

"Well that sucks…hey man check out this chick. This is the girl for you. I found this live streaming of a party up in Ohio, and this girl is just rocking out.

I took a look at the computer screen he'd been staring at the entire time we'd been talking. He never does any work. My jaw fell open.

"Holy…, Man that's Kat!" I couldn't believe it. On the screen was her on a smoky dark stage at a raging house party. She was playing lead guitar and was doing a solo, and man was she good.

"Wow you did blow it sucks for you."

I grabbed the computer threw it in the car I was working on and turned on the engine.

"Dude, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to Ohio; the address is at the bottom of the page."

"So you're going to drive cross country to get the girl. Wow, what a cliché."

"Whatever man, I gotta go." Then I drove out of the shop. This is gonna takes hours, its gonna be pretty hard concentrating on the road while listening to Kat play.

KAT POV

I was just playing to the music. This kind of scene made me think of the night me and Patrick went to the club. Ugh, why can't I stop thinking about him!

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