I slipped on my cut offs and my cowboy boots and slipped on my leather jacket and grabbed my keys. I drove to my best friends and she jumped in. I drove us to the arena and stepped out heading to our front row seats. When she show started he started off with Fire't up. We enjoyed the show and then headed back stage. He hadn't made it to his dressing room so I dropped down on his couch and kicked my feet up. I was drinking a beer when he walked in with his body guard and Ben his drummer.
"Who in the hell?" He snarls
I stand and smirk and finish off my beer.
"BG man this is your new photographer" Paul says
His eyes widen and they look me up and down.
"Tonight is my night off. I paid for the tickets for my best friends birthday. I was hired two weeks ago. I thought i'd come say hi. I w
