Soundcheck Part 2

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 "Are you trying to kill me?!" squealed Paul. "How in the hell did your string pop?"

"Because he's needing to pop." smirked Eric. "His frustration is built up because he can't get off so he popped his string."

"Will you shut up?" snarled Gene. "Because of you moaning like a cat in heat we got put out of the hotel!!!"

Paul looked at both of them and walked off. "I seriously think both of you need help."

"Says the diva who wears eyeliner to bed." replied Gene. 

"Hey, I gotta be ready for any occasion." was Paul's parting shot as he left.

Upstairs, Tommy was hurriedly shoving clothes into his partially unpacked suitcase. He knew staying would be a disaster. He tried calling Bruce but got no answer. 

"SO YOU'RE HERE!" Came Jaime's voice. "Hold up.....please baby."

Sighing, Tommy turned to face the blonde. "Yes?" 

"Look, I'm sorry. Okay?" "Could we talk over lunch?"

"I suppose. Follow me." 

Paul got up to the 10th floor just as his lead guitarist made it to the 8th. "Damned stuck elevator." mumbled Paul. "This hotel hates me."

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