This girl is pretty cool. Kind of sucked how she was living at first.
Shit job. Shit home. No family.
I guess we have a lot in common.
I offered her to live with me and Tommy so she won't have to worry about rent so much, and she agreed. She's also thinking working at a local club nearby as an exotic dancer or waitress, since she's worked at a few of them before during college before dropping out.
She does have a great body, but for some reason I felt a bit upset with the idea.
I only just met this girl more than a week ago, though... Why am I always worrying about her like that? What she works as shouldn't even be my concern. I have to focus on getting this band together.
Though of course, I'm glad Mallory, or Mal as I call her (Tommy calls her MJ), is around to help out while she looks for work.
"Woah woah woah," I said as I stopped everyone, the music coming to a halt.
"What the fuck, dude? That's not what I showed you, man," I said.
Right now we were practicing with the guitar play who was auditioning, but part of me thinks he's not gonna make it work.
"Yeah, I know, but its not like anything I ever played before, man," he argued.
I sighed. "That's the fucking point, man... Let's take a break."
I put my bass aside as Mallory got up, tossing me a beer.
"Well I could..." the guy said as we left.
"Tommy, outside," I said, having Tommy follow as the three of us stood outside.
"Well... He has a rhythm," she said as she lit her cigarette, then handed Tommy the lighter to light his.
Tommy shrugged and nodded before looking at me.
"I'm just not feeling it, man," I said. "I can't put my--"
"Well, look, MJ has a point. He's a rhythm guy. We'll sound better when we have a lead," Tommy assured.
"He has a point. You're still waiting on that 'loud, rude aggressive lead guitarist' you called?" She chuckled.
"He should be by soon," I said.
As soon as I said that, a car suddenly pulled up downstairs, blasting loud music as it skid to a stop.
"Holy shit," I said.
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"Check this dude out," Tommy chuckled as he pulled his cigarette out his mouth.
We watched as a dark haired older guy climbed out of the car and went to get a large amp out but seemed to be having trouble.
