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    Lovesong II

    Previously:

    My whole life
    looked like a picture
    of a sunny day

    “Thank you.” Was all she said to the roaring crowd before she practically ran off stage. The crowd chanted encore, but when the house lights and music came on they dispersed and went about raving about the show.

    I couldve waited for her to come out from backstage to talk to her. I know how much she likes to talk to her band members after, I didnt want to impose. I couldve waited to find Shane and ask her what I should do. But something, instinct told me that something huge was wrong.

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    My suspicions were only confirmed when I walked backstage and ran into all of her band mates making their way from backstage. Oh and did I mention that they were all giving me the death-glare.

    “Dani, baby its me.” I said knocking on the door. When I got no answer I opened the door to find her packing her guitar away.

    “Baby, the show was great.” Nothing. She just pushed past me and continued to gather her things. Okay obviously I did something to piss her off.

    “The crowd out there loved you. They were begging for an encore. Im afraid I might have to compete for you affection tonight.” She just stopped and stared the same death-glare that I got from the band.

    “Baby, come on throw me a bone here. Talk to me, yell at me. Something because I have to tell you, this not talking is not really working for me.” I said jokingly.

    When she gathered all her things into her bags, she threw it over her shoulder and carried her guitar case in her hand, before she said anything to me.

    “Fuck you, Jude. You lied to me.” And she walked out on me. To say I was stunned, would be the understatement of the year. What was she talking about? She had slammed the door, knocking me out of my shock. Kinda anyway. When I caught up to her, she was already outside, walking to her car.

    “Dani, Dani wait!!” I yelled at her. I caught up to her and spun her around by the shoulder causing her bag to fall to the ground.

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    Comments

    1. Great two chapters. Jude and Dani have seen what happens when you do not communicate with each other. Hopefully they will learn from watching Bette and Tina struggle to get back what they once had. I hope that you will continue with this story.

    2. Wow what a change Go-Go13, dyke drama with a quick and easy resolution… that’s unusal and welcomed. Jude and Dani are a great couple and I love how they are plotting to get Bette and Tina reunited. Alice has solidified her role as the official Porter rescuer whenever dyke-drama-mini-diasters strike. And the image of Jude with a job at the Planet (or anywhere) is hilarious. Keep it coming. Thanks.

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