I'm in Love with my Teenage Fan

Prologue

                I’m on stage.  The lights are bright.  I turn my head slightly to the right and there she is.   She looks like she is maybe eighteen years old.  I smile and then quickly turn my head.  Suddenly it is very hot in here.  I take a deep breath and look at my brother.  He does the nod and we start playing.  This girl is making me extremely nervous.  I never get nervous on stage.  I turn my head to look at her again and she is looking back at me.  Eye contact, we made eye contact.

                We play the set and then I know I want to go talk to this girl.  She keeps her eyes on me the whole time, I can feel it.  We go back stage and my brother, Mitch, says, “Hey Jacob where do you think you are going?”

                I shrug and start to walk out into the main arena.  He grabs my shoulder and I say, “Dude, what do you want?”

                “Stay back stage we may have some special guests if you know what I mean,” he winks at me.  I roll my eyes and walk away from him.  Some girls walk by me and I stop dead in my tracks.  They are your typical blonde girl, and very hot.  I start to walk away and find that girl but I stop myself.  She looked eighteen, and I am twenty one.  No need to worry about her when I have a lady backstage waiting for me.

                Billy walks over to me, “Hey dude, did you see that girl in the eight row checking you out the whole show?  I know I saw it.”

                I turn into that cocky male role, “Who wouldn’t check me out?” I gesture at my body and Billy starts laughing.  That is the cool thing with our band, we may have some age differences but we are all cool with each other.

                “Yo Peter,” I call out to the drummer.  He jobs over with our bass player Randy.  “What are the plans for after the show?”

                “Aren’t we doing that show that is over at that club?”

                I nod my head and walk away.  I want to talk to that girl.  I need to.  Or at least learn her name.

                I go to the row I thought she was in but I don’t see her or her friend anywhere.   I shake my head and walk backstage.  Mitch is sitting there and he looks mad.  “Why?”

                “Why what?” I ask trying to play it cool.

                “Is there a girl in the audience?”

                “Was.”

                He shakes his head and I walk away.  He can be mad all he wants but that girl.  She had brown, waist length hair, she seemed a little short but in a cute way, and her smile was gorgeous.  I can feel myself smiling thinking about her.  I play along with the conversation the rest of the night but I don’t get into it like I usually do.

                I go to my parents’ house later that night and I wait for them to say something about the way I acted tonight.  I know that Mitch is going to tell them about her.  My dad walks in and says, “Listen Jacob, I know you think you are some big rock star and you can get any girl but you can’t pick up a random girl at one of your shows, especially one that you don’t know anything about.”

                I laugh in his face.  He doesn’t get it.  I can get any girl I want and I want her.  I look at my dad and I know he is being serious but I can’t help it.  I laugh harder.  “Dad you don’t get it.  How am I supposed to get to know a girl if you tell me that I can never talk to any?  Besides I am twenty one years old, almost twenty two, don’t you think that I can handle myself?”

                My dad looks pissed and I know that I shouldn’t have said it, but I don’t care.  That girl just won’t get out of my head.

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So I know this is a little slow and short.  I'm visiting a friend in OK and I am using her computer while everyone is out.  The next chapter will be slow and short too, but I promise that it will eventually get going and long.  The prolouge and first two chapters will proabably just be background info...so don't hate me because it is short and slow.  And I don't edit mainly because I feel if I didn't catch it the first time I won't catch it the second or third, so if anyone finds any mistakes and you would like to let me know just do it nicely please.  Okay I will shut up now.  Thanks for reading.