It was April and the weather had just gotten slightly warmer. Alyssa had just turned 18 and couldn't wait for the last few months of her high school career to be over with. Alyssa was a slightly rebellious young girl, rejecting much of her parents' authority. Despite making out with several boys her age at parties, she was still a virgin. She enjoyed wearing her schoolgirl uniform and rolling up the blue and white plaid skirt, knowing full well that she was an attractive young lady with a body that many admired. Standing at 5 feet 5 inches and 110 pounds with long blonde hair, she was one of the most objectively attractive seniors at her school.
School lunch had just started and she walked to the local coffee shop to get her usual sandwich and tea with her friend Sarah. When Alyssa and Sarah sat down with their food, a man seemingly around their age, possibly a bit older, approached them. He looked around 6 feet tall and had longish dark hair and blue eyes. Despite his unkempt appearance (wearing a black Slayer shirt and jeans), Alyssa right away found him quite attractive.
"Hey girls, I just wanted to let you know that my band is playing at the local pub tonight as part of our cross country tour. I can give you some free backstage passes if you girls want," he said. Alyssa found this interesting. As part of her rebellious nature, she was a fan of many punk rock and metal groups.
"That's cool," she said. "Do you have them on you?" Sarah, being Alyssa's best friend, also showed interest in this.
"I don't have them on me right now, but I can take you to my hotel room and give you them there," the man said. "And I'm Alex by the way."
"Thanks. I'm Alyssa and this is Sarah. We'd love to come." Sarah looked at her friend with a slight degree of uncertainty.
