Crestfallen

Chapter 8

March 14

(7:00 p.m) 

"Girls this guy is turning 17 as you both know," Kevin began the long speech. "And for his birthday he wants to see you sing, and you will sing About You and any other songs he wants. He is a paying customer remember." 

Lilium rolled her eyes, making Crina for a brief period smile. "We know, we are ready to deal with this spoiled brat." Crina said. 

The camera man in the small car was sitting in the front seat while the two girls sat in the back just staring at either each other or out the window. This morning and all days filming hadn't been to bad, all they had to do was talk and not look at the cameras. Nothing more, really Crina thought this was going to be really simple. 

Other than this spoiled brats birthday party. This party was going to be jammed packed with teenage boys dying for a look at the two lesbians from Crestfallen. The girls had felt that this party was going to be nothing more than a couple of guys yelling happily at them when they began to make out mid-way through About You or some other song that the guys wanted to hear. 

They would probably make them sing one of their songs that had not been released yet, but Crina didn't mind that. She didn't have to deal with them shouting if they made out in those songs or not. Those guys would be in for a shock when they learn that they are really lesbians. Not just straight girls kissing for no good reason other than image.

"Don't act like that Crina," Lilium whispered to her friend in Romanian. "We shouldn't start off the night with such a negative opinion of them kid we are going to sing for." 

"I know," Crina replied in her native tongue. "I mean really men are all the same, they see girls in school girl outfits and automatically think 'They must be fake lesbians here to turn us on.' And now they are going to subtitle us and I don't care, fuck people for listening in on our private conversations." 

Crina held her middle finger up to the camera and stuck her tongue out just to piss Kevin off. Though in all honesty it was because she knew that they were going to subtitle them for speaking in a different language. 

Lilium just sighed. She looked directly at the camera man, "Sorry about her," She said in English. 

"I am not sorry by the way," Crina replied to the camera man after putting her hands back in her lap. 

Lilium took Crina's left hand and held it in the car empty space between them. Crina could tell the camera man zoomed in on their connected hands by the way he was no longer focusing on the girls, just their hands. 

"Girls be polite this evening," Kevin commanded. "I don't need another controversy on my hands. I am still dealing NBC and those bastards that censored you both." 

Crina ignored Kevin for the rest of the ride, she knew what she had to do this evening, she was supposed to sing then make out with Lilium on stage while the boys in the crowd cheered like animals for them to make out again. What bastards there would be this evening? Could they be good? No! Of course they couldn't they were just like all men, longing for action.  

The car drove up to an apartment building that looked like a very tall and high building, though it appeared to be small compared to what they'd seen in Japan and other European nations. Kevin parked the car at the front where they had been instructed to park. 

The girls got out first, adjusting their mini skirts so they didn't flash their under shorts to the camera. They didn't need that on camera now did they? No, it would be wrong to look underneath a girl's skirt, unless you were a pervert.