Helping out

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Jimmy's POV

I was planning on getting another whore for the night. But when I walked out of the dressing room/shower room, i saw the most magnificent girl I've ever seen. She was absolutely stunning. And since I was soaking wet and only wearing a towel, I had to play it cool. But I think I caught her checking me out a little.

"Hey guys! Whose this?"

"I'm Leviathan, but please for the love of humanity call me Levia."

"That's a cool name. It's very unusual! Mine is so boring. But I guess that's why I use a stage name!" I smiled at her.

"Well my parents hated me so I guess it was only right that they name me after a sea monster." She looked down and I saw some of the light fade from her dazzling gray eyes.

"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset. I don't understand how someone could hate you though. Your so pretty and your really sweet!" She looked down blushing and started giggling. That's when I noticed those friggin dimples. Oh god. My one weakness. "AND YOU HAVE DIMPLES! I'm a sucker for dimples." I winked at her.

"Flirting already, are we?

"Hell yeah! That's how I role! Plus you've seen me practically naked. Unless you wanted to se me completely named." I winked again.

"It'll take a lot of time, effort, dates, and cuddling to get me to do anything like that."

"Well I guess it'll be at least worth trying. Are you on warped?" Please tell me you are on warped and you didn't just steal the pass or something.

"Yeah! How'd you know?" I pointed at her pass.

"It says 'playing'. So I figured that could mean two things, and you don't look like a prostitute, so I'm hoping your in a band here." She laughed a little, I think at my joke. Then her phone went off. She took it out of her pocket, and her face went pale the second she saw who it was. "What's wrong? Is everything okay?" I was starting to get a little worried. But I barely know her. Maybe it's just my protective side. I was pulled out of my thoughts when she started talking.

"Um, I don't know. I will tell you in 10 minutes. Excuse me." And she went through us to a more private room. But since I'm a terrible person, I decided to eavesdrop.

"No. I'm on tour. You can't just make me give up on my dreams because your lonely and can't get off! No! I already told you, we are OVER! NO! I..........I already have someone new. He's amazing. And we love each other. No! Because I'm not terrified every minute that I'm with him! Goodbye, douche bag." I felt my heart break hearing that she already had someone. But I moved away from the door quickly so I wouldn't get caught.

She opened the door with tears running down her face. I ran up to her and grabbed her shoulders.

"Hey, hey. Are you okay? Do you need help with something? Do I need to kick some ass for you?" She laughed, but with tears still falling.

"Actually, I do need some help but it's kinda weird and awkward.." She started blushing again.

"I VOLUNTEER!" I raised my hand.

"But you don't even know what it is." She smiled a perfect smile.

"I don't care. I want to help. And if that means I gotta kill some mofo for annoying you, then I will!" I smiled back at her, trying to cheer her up.

"It's nothing like that. Sorry. But I do need someone to act like my boyfriend at least at the next venue." She started blushing again. I laughed slightly at how cute she is.

"Then I definitely volunteer!" I smiled again. "But can't you just get your boyfriend to play your boyfriend?"

"That's a great idea! It'd be even better if I had a boyfriend!" She smiled wide, but sarcastically.

"Haha that's funny. There's no way you don't have a boyfriend." She smiled again and looked up at me.

"But you will help me?"

"Of course." We both smiled at each other.

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