Benny Everhart, a 35-year-old musician, and her four childhood friends-turned-bandmates all hail from Maine, brought together by their shared love for music and the dream of achieving fame. Discovered by talent scout Jenny Graywood from Columbia Rec...
It's been about a week and a half since the whole Madison and Zach situation, and she's been trying to get in touch with me non-stop. She's been calling everyone, especially poor Damon. "Bens, can you please talk to her already?She won't stop texting me and calling me," I sighed as I flopped down on his couch.
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I'm at Damon's place, and we've been going over some music. He asked me to come over earlier. "Damon, I'm honestly over it. We weren't even official. It just stung that we had an awesome date, and the next day she's kissing her ex. I really don't have time for that, man." Damon looked at me, and he had a nervous look on his face. "Damon, what did you do?" I asked him.
"Yo, Bens, me and the guys can see you're really pissed. The awards show is coming up soon, and we need you to, like, just be you," he mumbled nervously. I shook my head, stood up, and then there was a knock at the door. I glared at Damon. "I'm going to kick your ass, Damon!" He quickly got up and rushed to the door. "My bad, Bens, sorry!"
Shortly after, Madison entered the living room, looking nervous with her head down. Damon clapped his hands. "Right, I'll leave you both to it." Just like that, we were left alone. I sat down and looked up at her. "Might as well sit down and let's get this over with," I said to her. I could hear her sigh as she shuffled over to the couch. We sat there for a minute, neither of us saying anything. I cleared my throat, and she looked up, tears in her eyes as she finally spoke. "Benny, I'm so sorry. I know you're extremely pissed, and I don't blame you. But I promise you, it wasn't like that," she explained.
I scoffed and shook my head. "I saw him kissing you, and you seemed very pleased." Madison took a breath. "I know, and trust me, I'm embarrassed about this all. You have no idea how stupid I feel. We had run into each other earlier that day." I shifted my leg, crossing it over the other, and took a deep breath. "Madison, look, we weren't even together, but I feel like a complete idiot. I was letting my walls down for you. I made it known to the public I was into you. I opened up to you. Our date was amazing, and we talked all night. But the next day, all that was apparently irrelevant to you, as soon as you saw your ex and 'to catch up with him,' then went back to your house."
Madison was breathing heavily, and I could tell she was on the verge of crying. "Benny, please, it was a moment of weakness. I drank too much, and I wasn't thinking. I've always wanted you, Benny. This, us, means something to me," she pleaded as she pointed between us. I chuckled, "Did you sleep with him?" Madison looked up at me, "Ben... I..." I held my hand up, "Did. You. Sleep. With. Him?" I asked again. She shook her head no, "No but I gave him head, but I stopped after that. I couldn't go through with it. I was sobering up. Benny, I promise I didn't even let him touch me," she explained.
I was burning up inside, realizing that the girl I thought was sweet, innocent, and beautiful had just been telling me how much she wanted me, only to turn around and suck her ex's dick.
