Generation 1, Chapter 4: The Drummer

I've just submitted Blatant Lies to the publisher. It wasn't the best book, but I was kind of mad while I was writing it. Cissy told me a few days ago that I should try my hand at Drama, so I started a new book this morning,  entitled Missing Anna Masionne. The new book has been going well so far, even though I only have the first chapter and a half done. 

"Ding ding" "Open UP!" comes Cissy's voice from the speaker. "Buzz me in already  Don't tell me you're already asleep! It's only -uh- 8 - !"

If I hadn't slept the whole day I probably would  be asleep by now. I get up from my desk and buzz in Cissy, who in what seems like seconds is at my front door. 

"Ready to go?" she asks, practically bouncing with excitement. 

"Ahh...where again?" I ask her, a bit embarrassed to have forgotten already. 

"The dance club of course!" Cissy explains, giving me a quizzical look. "Come ooon. You need a boyfriend anyway." 

"Sure. Why not?" I say as I run to grab my coat and close my laptop. And she was right on with that last statement. 

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We arrive and Cissy immediately orders us drinks, as usual. And, as usual again, it tastes quite good.

As soon as I finish I head over to the dance floor where Cissy is waiting for me. "See anyone you like?" she whispers to me with a giggle. 

"What about that drummer over there?" I say, pointing and giggling again. 

"That's Stefan Fisher." Cissy hisses to me, trying to keep her voice down. "He's a big four-star celebrity. I'm not entirely sure why he's famous though. Huh. He didn't used to have that beard." 

"I dunno, I kind of like it." I say, as the drummer stops drumming and starts coming towards us. 

"I'll leave you two aloooone." Cissy says, and tiptoes off towards the bar. 

"Dance with me?" he asks with a grin. 

"Ah, ok sure." I say, and follow him onto the dance floor. 

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Stefan and I spend the next hour or so just chatting. After what seems like no time at all it is closing time and we are being kicked out of the club. I scribble down my number on a piece of paper and shove it at Stefan. 

"Here ya go. Call me." I say and run off to join Cissy, who is waving at me frantically for no reason at all. 

"Sooo, do you have a date scheduled yet?" Cissy says, trying to keep a straight voice but failing miserably. 

"Nooo....why would you think that?" I say in an annoyed voice, knowing perfectly well why she thought that. 

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Thank you for reading my latest chapter! I'm sorry it was a bit short, but I will be trying to make shorter chapters from now on so I can get them out faster. 

The next chapter will be out soon, and have a nice second week of advent! 

PS: But wait, I notice you changed the name of your blog! What did you do that for??

I think you'll probably figure that out in the last chapter of gen 1 or so. :)