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I was bored out of my mind, standing next to the tent, or as my advisors would call it, the green room. There was no secret that I had been stuck with the easiest job, and what i would have rather been doing was interviewing the bands that were playing that night. But how could I really complain when I got to hang with all the bands anyway. Working for a production company was a great opportunity for someone just breaking into the business. I was standing off to the side of my green room when I saw Mike leaning up against an amp. He was taller than me, at least six feet I'd say, with kind of curly black hair and two earrings in each ear. He was also older, four years I‘d say. "So you're with Burn," I stated more than asked. "Yeah,..." he said, turning and looking at me. For the first time I got to look into his blue eyes underlined in black and noticed his nose ring. "Do you like it?" He shook his head and looked over each shoulder. "I have to make sure none of my band members are around..." "What would you rather be playing?" "I dunno... most anything but this." "You don't like eighties covers?" "Naw... Lemme ask you something'... Do you really give a shit about Billy Idol?" "Well... not really. I mean, I liked his hair." He laughed. I smiled back at him and looked down at the ground. I was attracted to him, no big secret there. I was also horny as hell and wanted to shove my tongue down his throat, but of course I held back. We continued talking on and off throughout the night. I kept looking at him, lusting over him. He wasn't the kind of guy that every girl in the crowd wanted, but I wanted him. There was something about him that I was attracted to. Maybe it was his reserved nature or his sarcastic, ...

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