While waiting to start an interview, I was just wandering around when I stumble upon someone.
It was Paul Stanley, the Starchild.
Before all this happens, something spooked me as I used the flashlight on my phone to see in the dark.
It must have caused the cameraman, and the interviewer himself to stop what they were doing.
"Do you want me to go..."?
Paul stood up and when he was told "yes" by the interviewer, he walked down the hallway.
He checked the dressing room where all their stuff was.
Good, everything is okay here.
As he started waking towards the next room, he heard a female voice.
Looks like we've got company.
I kept on tripping over stuff, and was starting to get frustrated.
Suddenly, the lights came on.
I stood up on my feet and looked into the eyes of a familar rock star.
"You seem to have gotten yourself lost".
He said and then smiled.
I brushed off the dust from my low cut shirt.
Paul noticed how attractive I was to him.
I kicked off the cords and wires and shyly walked towards him.
"Your welcome to join us".
I titled my head to the side.
"Join you with what"?
He laughed a little bit and led me to the area where the rest of the band was.
He sat down in his seat after asking one of the camera crew to grab a chair.
I plopped down next to Vinnie Vincent.
"What's that in your hand"?
I looked up at them.
"It's my phone".
I then held it up with the screen turned on.
It had a picture of a cat on the Home Screen.
"Can I see it"?
I handed it to Paul and he swiped his finger across the screen.
He didn't have a clue what this thing was.
Eric Carr leaned forward to have a look for himself.
