Diane, Squats and I were out on the fire escape that
Saturday afternoon bullshittin’ and throwin’ rocks and cigarette butts at
college kids as they walked by. We were
expecting Jason to stop by, but our hopes were sinking as the afternoon wore on
and the loft was slowly transforming from hang out vibe to party vibe. I needed to get these fools in check before
non-Terror skins and punks started stoppin’ by to drink and fuck.
“So Bubs, this Jason kid still comin’ by or what?” I asked Diane
“I think so. At least
I hope so. Ever since Rusty bailed on
us, this kid’s our next best addition.” She said
“It’s a shame man, Rus was a pretty cool kid.” Squats said
“He busted open my head at that Agnostic Front show last spring, but made up to
me with a bottle of Jameson after the show.”
“Yeah, you got right blitzed with that kid.” I said “That
ain’t why we wanted him though.”
“Why did we want him?” Squats asked
“Because he has a charisma.
People are drawn to him, like a natural leader. People wanna be around that guy.” I answered
“Jason’s got something too.” Diane said “Except it’s mostly
girls who want to be around him.”
“Keep your ladies in line.” I told Diane
“How about you keep your boys in line first?” She asked
“I ain’t even havin’ this argument with you.” I said “Last
thing we need is to have a bunch of girls pregnant or fighting over this guy.”
“Well if you tell your boys to keep it in their pants and
not just fuck around…”
“God damn, enough with your straight edge bullshit.” I
argued
Just then the doorbell rang.
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