Chapter 4

“So are we finally going to met this girl that you’ve been constantly talking to for a year now?” Brian asked.

“Yeah, I have to pick her up at the airport at 3.  She’s flying in from San Francisco,” answered AJ.

“Why do you really want her to work for us?” Kevin asked.

“She wanted to get away from home for awhile and she was in need for a summer job.  Since we’re touring around that same time, I offered.”

“Is that the real reason?  Or is it because you like her?” Nick asked.

“I’ve been wanting to ask you that myself,” Howie added.

“Sure I like her.”

“Not as a friend, dumbass,” Nick said.

“I can’t even I wanted to.  She’s only 17.”

“You serious?” Brian asked.

“I thought she was older from the way she was talking online that time I was talking to her,” Howie said.

“Me too.  She creamed me in a political debate last week,” Kevin admitted.

“You’re not alone on this, I thought she was way older too.”
Boy, do I wish that,” he thought.

Kay got off the plane and walked over to get her luggage.  Then cursed her mother for making her pack all those things that she didn’t need as she carried it out to the arrival area.  She quickly scanned the whole scene in front of her, and watched friends and family greet their love ones.  After nearly everyone left, someone approached her from behind.  “Hey, Kay.”

She quickly turned around and saw the man she had been looking her.  “Oh my gosh.  AJ!”  She gave him a quick hug.  “I thought you forgot or something.”

“Me forget, naw.  That would never happen.  You ready?”  He lead her to his car and promptly put her bags into the trunk and opened the door for her.

“Ever the gentleman, I see.  So where are we headed now?” she asked when he got into the car.

“I thought we could get you situated in my house and give you some time to freshen up before you meet your new employers,” he said as he scanned the traffic in front of him.

“Your house?  I thought I was staying at a hotel.”  She silently thanked the heavens that her parents weren’t with her.  ‘If they knew, I would be so dead,” she thought. 

“Are you comfortable with that?  If you’re not, then I could put you into a hotel.”

“I just don’t want to be in your way or anything that’s all.”

“I’m never there anyway, so you won’t be in my way at all.  There’s only one condition thought.”

“And what’s that?”

“You have to cook.”

She slyly smiled, “Okay, I can do that.”

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