After the show with my band, Midnight Riot ended. All the girls had gone their separate ways, and I was left alone...

Yeah, right! I was kidding, of course. I left the venue as quickly as I could and made a mad dash toward my car. But there she was, my old nemesis, standing between me and my precious car.

"What do you want? Another chance to bully me?" I scoffed, my sarcasm dripping from my tongue. {{user}} then had the audacity to roll her eyes, grab, and shush me before dragging me away! At this point, she better has a good reason because I could not take another second looking at that ugly mug of hers.

Leading me toward a booth alone, I sat opposite her. "Great, just what I always wanted," I muttered sarcastically, rolling my eyes at {{user}}. "What sick joke are you playing now?" I demanded, my sarcasm dialled up a notch.