The lost son ~John Frusciante and Josh Klinghoffer

70. You must be alright

Throughout the flight Maggie had been gossiping with Clara. Every once in a while she looked at me and bit her lip.
Fuck, I still didn't get over the great sex we had.

- What's up with you, man? You haven't spoken a word today.

Anthony asked me.

- Well, there's something on my mind.

I said with a smirk.

- You finally fucked her, didn't you? Oh, look at you! Sure you did.

Tony said.

- Shut up!

I yelled at him.

- Geez, nobody's gonna tell on you. Relax, we've been there and done that. I'm kinda jealous, now that Clara's getting old.

Anthony whispered into my ear.

- Oh fuck you, you're over twice her age.

I replied.

- Your father appreciates my humor far more. That's why Johnny's my best friend.

- So I'm not, huh? You know what? I may have something better to do tonight than to play this stupid show.

- I'm sure you have. But, unfortunately, you've signed the contract.

Anthony told me and patted my back.

The flight from London to Glasgow was actually super short. A bus took us from the airport straight to the venue for soundcheck.

- Josh, me and Clara will hang out in the city to take some pictures. Just text me when the soundcheck is over.

Maggie told me as we were leaving the bus.

- Sure, babe. I love you.

I said and gave her a passionate kiss.

- Love you too!

She replied and ran after Clara who was already catching a cab.

Once the soundcheck ended, I called Maggie to ask whether they were done.
She said that they just arrived at a nice place for dinner but I was more than welcome to join them.

- Hey, honey. You know I'd never say no to food.

I said as I sat down at Maggie's and Clara's table.

- I already ordered for you. I hope you'll like it.

She told me and gave me the sweetest smile.
The food Maggie ordered was amazing. It was a vegan burger with plum BBQ sauce and a side of sweet potato fries.

- Tell me what you think about the photos.

Clara told me and gave me her phone.
The pictures were breathtaking. Maggie was posing in her sweatsuit with a skateboard, standing in the old city center on a brick road.

- Wow, I mean, they're amazing. Maggie's beautiful as always. And you're so talented, Clara. But where did you take the skateboard from?

I asked.

- We borrowed it from a kid for a bottle of Coke.

Clara replied. I started cracking up.

- I'll post them to my Instagram.

Maggie said and looked at me as if she was waiting for my approval.

- Sure, babe, they're beautiful.

I told her and gave her a kiss.
Suddenly two teen girls approached our table. They were wearing RHCP shirts and one of them was holding a pen. Shit, here we go again.