Chapter 3

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"Lauren...." Caitlin called to her roommate a few minutes later. "You didn't even stay over? Wow...you are a hoe." she told her friend.

"No. He's the asshole who always has people at his apartment....that clogs up the parking...." she told her roommate.

"Wait...we know him?" she asked.

"Yeah...I knew I recognized him....he's the one that plays the drums really loud...he said he's a songwriter...." Lauren answered taking off her dress grabbing a t-shirt from the laundry room.

"Oh..I bet he's really a waiter." Caitlin laughed.

"Yeah. I bet he's a starving artist." Lauren responded.

"Well, was he at least good?" Caitlin asked.

"Yeah..it was good until he started staring at me like we were dating." she answered.

"Eww..." Caitlin answered making a grossed out face.

"Right?" Lauren replied. "Good night, Caity." Lauren answered closing her bedroom door.

**

Bruno walked out of his house the next day to go to the studio looking down the street toward Lauren's apartment.I had no idea. He thought to himself as he got in the car feeling his phone vibrate.

"Yo." he answered.

"Dude...are you coming? I know you might be hungover and with an STD...but we've been waiting for you...." Phil said.

"I'm on my way..." he said balancing his phone while leaving the driveway.

"That chick looked familiar, bro. Who is she?" Phil asked him.

"Her name is Lauren and I've met her before. She was walking her dog and said she lived down the street..." Bruno told her.

"No shit...the apartment with the girls who do yoga in their bras early in the morning?" Phil questioned.

"Yeah....those girls." he laughed. "But she's not gonna call me and I don't think I should..we're leaving soon anyway." Bruno opened the door to the studio seeing the artists they were working with staring at him. "What? I got laid last night. That's it. Let's do this."


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