I looked at myself in the mirror. Not too bad looking , I thought. I had shiny brown hair, and dark brown eyes. I spread a thick layer of very black mascara on my long lashes. Then I pulled my hair into a tight ponytail and ran down to the garage. I set up the music and the instruments. We had a new gig coming up at a nearby mall right here in Tulsa, Oklahoma. We needed to polish our songs up a bit. Then, the doorbell rang and it was Dominique.
“Oh, my god!” Dominique screamed when I opened the door, “I think that Taylor likes me!” I stared at her in shock, not believing what I had just heard.
“What would give you that idea?” I demanded angrily.
“It’s the way he acts around me, just.....I dunno Gwen, it’s just sooooo sweet!!!!!!” She replied excitedly. I almost punched her, but the phone rang and it was Claire, reminding me that she wouldn’t be back in time for our gig at the mall.
“Shit!” I slammed the phone down on the reciever,”Who are we gonna get to fill in for Claire today? She sings while you play the keyboard.”
“Why dontcha’ get Taylor to sing her part?” asked Dominique.
“No, I don’t really think he’d want to,”I replied. I looked at Dominique. She was so gorgeous. With her green eyes and her dark brown hair. It wasn’t fair, Taylor would definately choose her over me.
