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Jane had talked to krist the day she found out about the gig

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Jane had talked to krist the day she found out about the gig.

"so, uh, let me get this straight," krist rubbed his temples, "you're all alone, boo hoo, waaa," he started, "and you've been having some secret friendship with kurt and-"

"we aren't friends." jane quickly interrupted krist, disgust laced her words.

"yeah, whatever, okay," krist returned to his train of thought, "you and your not bestfriend, kurt, were talking and he invited you to a party to watch us play."  jane nodded exhaustedly.

"well, first off, why are you sneaking off with kurt? i swear, if you guys are fuc-"
"oh my god, krist, no!" jane raised her voice, "i'm not sleeping with your bandmate! i don't know a thing about him!" jane yelled.

krist walked back and forth the kitchen, clearly lost in thought. he'd open his mouth to talk but then would shut it right back.

after a minute or so, he shook his head, "fine, whatever, i'll take you with us."

jane pumped her fist, "hell yeah!" she cheered.

krist wagged a finger, "but, you're sitting in the front seat with me. i don't know what's up with you and kurt, but, i will not let it-"

"jesus christ, krist, i don't know him! i'm not gonna sleep with some guy i don't even know!" jane yelled, krist waved her off.

which brings us to friday.

jane sat on her bed, all dressed and ready for the party. she wasn't dressed extraordinarily or anything. she just wore clothes she'd wear on the daily. but, still, it felt special. she was excited.

out of nowhere, a knock was heard at her door. the knob turned and opened the door to reveal kurt.
"you ready to head?" he asked.

jane nodded, "hell yeah." she grinned.

kurt and jane came down the stairs, not together though. jane was ahead of him by a few feet. yet, krist still looked the two up and down and stared at kurt a little longer.

the band packed their things in the trunk of krist's car and jumped in.
"hey," krist snapped his fingers, "jane, sit in the passenger seat."

jane stared at krist and shortly after flipped him the bird before sitting in the passenger seat.

before she knew it, they were out of the driveway and on the way to the party.

after for what felt like half an hour, they arrived at the house the party was located.

the three boys unpacked their things in the backyard. jane sat on the back porch of the house, watching the three clumsily throw their instruments around.

only a few people were there so far. but, by each minute, more and more people arrived. a ton of people arrived when it got dark. that's when the music started blaring and the actual party began.

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