(Tom narrating)
I felt guilty in a certain aspect. Usually I don't give a damn in whether I hurt a girl or not. Ever since that bitch broke my heart I've been breaking everyone else's. But why did I feel the need to apologize to this girl? I felt attracted to her but not in a love way more like a physical way. There was just something about her that drove me to think twice about what
I did. I probably damaged her self-esteem. But yet again why do I care so damn much? Who cares? I was already here though so I might as well just say something...but what? All I could do at the moment was look at her. She looked pissed off, it was obvious I was the last person she wanted to see.
Genesis: What do you want?
Tom: Umm.
Genesis: I've got better things to do so if you don't mind I'm gonna go. Move out of my way.
Tom: No. (grabs her arm) I want you to spend the night with me.
Genesis: Who the hell do you think you are?! (pulls arm away) You're pathetic. You think that just cuz you're some famous hot shot I'm gonna leap into your arms and let you take me to a hotel so I can hop on your di-(gasp) Ms. Veronica...I
Boss (Ms. Veronica): You're fired. That was your last warning, I thought you could handle it but I can see this isn't the right job for you. Please collect your things and go.
Genesis: but I...(sigh) I'll collect them right away. (she gets the remaining things out of her locker)
Tom: What about now?
Genesis: Go to hell. You're so fucking full of yourself. I wouldn't sleep with you even if my life depended on it! I don't care how many girls throw themselves at you like total dumbasses but I'M not like them so don't assume that just because you're good looking you can get in my pants. Your attitude makes you ugly. Now if you'll excuse me I've got more important things to worry about like finding a new job.
(Genesis Narrating)
I couldn't believe it! He still had the nerve to come after me and ask me if I'd sleep with him! What a complete and utter jerk! I need to find out a way to get a gig. I don't care if I get famous or not I just want to do what I love...I wanna sing. Band practice is tonight but I feel so down in the dumps I don't know if I'll be able to sing. Today has been a LONG day. I really really really hope I never see him again in my entire life. Just thinking about his stupid face pisses me off. I reached into my pocket to get my iPod. It was gone! Shit! I must've left it back at the restaurant! I have to get it back! I had all of our band practices and our music recorded in it! Not to mention my private information. (sigh) Which means I'll most likely see him again. Ugh. In this case I'll make an exception. I love my iPod with all my heart but it wasn't worth seeing HIM again. -___- I just wanted to go home and sleep.
(Back to Tom and Bill)
Bill: So how'd it go? Did you apologize? Did you ask her out?
Tom: Not exactly. I got her fired...Plus I got rejected AND she went off on me. She's really something. Most women would've already agreed to meet me at a hotel or something but...
Bill: she's not like other women then Tom. Maybe she's just what you've been looking for (;
Tom: Don't be ridiculous Bill, I don't believe in the whole love at first sight and destiny shit. You do but I don't. Love is total bullshit. It gets you nowhere and it's full of heartache.
Bill: Not when it's the ONE. Tom what happened exactly? And since when do you have an iPod?
Tom: She dropped it. So I picked it up and now I'm looking through it. She has 8,678 songs in it. Her pictures are pretty. She has very beautiful eyes. They look bright in some pictures and on others they look like a totally different color.
