Alyssa stood on the sidewalk waiting for her best friend Sarah to pick her up. She felt the light spring breeze gently flow through her long blonde hair. She wore a Nirvana T-shirt, leggings and a mid-calf length red and black plaid skirt. She couldn't wait to once again see the cool young rocker who had taken her virginity earlier that day. Alex was his name. He had promised her that he would once again take her to his hotel room after the show - the one that Alyssa and Sarah were to be heading to now, which would feature Alex's band. The 18 year old schoolgirl couldn't wait to be with him again.
Finally, Sarah arrived driving her white Honda Civic. "I hope this will be fun. You got your fake?" she asked Alyssa, as they were both below the legal drinking age of 19.
"Yes, I do," Alyssa replied, showing a fake driver's license that a sketchy friend of hers had hooked her up with. Sarah began driving away from Alyssa's house, towards the pub. Sarah wore ripped jeans and a flannel shirt. "No skirt? That's fucking lame," she remarked to Sarah.
"Afraid I can't pull them off as good as you girl," Sarah replied.
"Of course not, no one can," the schoolgirl said with a smile, knowing that nature had blessed her with a beautiful body.
After a five minute drive, they arrived at the pub. They showed their "ID" to the bouncer and got in with ease. Alyssa rushed to the backstage area, followed by her less enthusiastic friend. She immediately spotted Alex, who was preparing for the gig. "Alex?" she said, trying to get his attention.
"Aw, there's my favourite gal!" he said loudly, approaching the pretty schoolgirl whom he had fucked earlier that day. He embraced her and kissed her forehead. Alyssa couldn't help but smile, for she loved being in his arms. Alex wore a sleeveless shirt, showing off his medium sized but clearly defined arms as well as the tattoo on his right bicep. "Anyway we're on in 10 minutes, here's 20 bucks for some drinks, this is gonna be a fun night," he said, handing Alyssa a couple ten dollar bills.