“We are not even going to get
to the finals.”  Quin said with
confidence, Alice had no clue how good these bands were.  It was now Alice‘s turn to cross her arms.  She was serious, she believed in the band and
in Quin more than she’d believed in anything in the last few years.
            “I bet we do.”  Alice shot back, and Quin sipped the water,
trying to understand what this woman was after, there was no way she liked her
for her, there had to be some ulterior motive in it all.  A story maybe?  That had to be it, in the end that had to be
it.

            “I bet we don’t.”  Quin said again, and Alice shot out at her, for some reason getting
angry.

            “If we make it to the final you,
and me on a date.  A real date!  Like, in a restaurant and everything!”  Alice slammed her hand down, and Quin smirked;
she turned around, shaking her head and spotting Maddy, slithering up to a *****
dark haired woman that had her tongue up against her neck.

            “No way.”  Quin said and Alice put her hand under her arms and started
to cluck.  Quin gave her an odd look,
trying not to crack a smile at the crazy blonde.

            “CHEEEKEN!”  Alice laughed, and Quin turned, and said in
her even bored voice.