Rohan had arrived at my house thirty minutes early. I could sense the nervous energy in him as he stepped through the door, his eyes darting around the place until he saw my guitar and then they widened.
"Is that it? The new guitar?"
"It sure is, Rohan buddy. It sounds sweet; I'm bringing it to the gig today."
"Yeah...about that gig. I mean, should we be going ahead with it? Are we ready?"
That's what was bothering him: Our first gig as the Bluestones. It was a combination of rehearsal and gig. We'd booked the club house at Desert Bloom Park and were going to do a jam session plus go through a few numbers but this time we'd be inviting people we knew and any member of the public could come and watch. Now Rohan was getting cold feet...
"Step into my office". I jerked my thumb towards my room and we went in there, away from the attention of my parents. Rohan was still twitchy so I turned to face him directly and gave it to him straight.
"I know we're taking a step up today but it's not that big. It's a free show so we won't have to refund any money to disgruntled customers, it's another rehearsal session for us but this time we're trying our act out in front of a small crowd. You can't back out now, Rohan, think of Efrain and Lulu...especially her. Think of those big, blue eyes welling up with tears because we've had to cancel today."
Rohan bit his lip and looked worried. "I'd sure hate to let Lulu down" he said.
"That's the spirit! So come on; all for one and one for all. We're the Bluestones after all!"
"OK...but can I stand at the back where I can't be seen much?"
"Rohan, you can perform behind a bush if it means you can play. C'mon, let's get down to the park!"
"HELLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOO EVERYBODY! We're The Bluestones and we're gonna be performing right here in just a few minutes so get your dancing shoes on and prepare to GROOVE OUT!"
I didn't expect Efrain to be so pumped up and I'm glad he stepped up to do the introductions instead of me. I'd just mumble something like "flargh-aargh-fnargle". I was giving Rohan a pep talk inside the den and Lulu was outside telling the public that we were going to be performing in a few minutes.
Efrain was going to speak again but he had his microphone levels dialled up to maximum and there was some feedback, which hurt his brain.
"Jamie! This is it! This is really it! I think there'll be a good crowd here today...I can just feel it!"
"Sure...sure...he's going to do the first number with me on harmonies and then we'll switch places for the second."
A small crowd started to gather around us and at least no one booed. I noticed Eliza Dudley was in the crowd and she's this serious, classically trained musician so if she wasn't giving us hassle then we must be doing a few things right. I caught her eye and she smiled a little, which I took to be a good sign so I turned to Efrain and gave a little jerk of my head in Eliza's direction to alert Efrain of her presence. Of course he tried to flirt with her from the stage...
"Thank you very much...that's our interpretation of the current hit single 'You're Gonna Miss Me'. We're The Bluestones and I'd like to introduce you to the band. I am Efrain Webber...bass and vocals. On lead guitar is Jamie 'lock up your daughters' McGregor..."
I roll my eyes in disbelief that he's called me 'lock up your daughters'.
"...and on Hammond and rhythm guitar we have....where's he gone? Ah, there he is...the silent hunter himself: Mr Rohan Elderberry. Finally we have the lovely, the delightful Miss Lulu Strang on vocals!"
There was a ripple of applause among the audience but suddenly it went South when Lulu and Eliza saw each other. I could sense trouble was brewing.
"What is your problem, Eliza?"
"You! Boyfriend stealer!"
"You don't have a boyfriend to steal"
"Ah! So you admit you steal other people's boyfriends!"
"Stop saying those things!"
"At least I never spent any time in the loony bin!"
"It was a rest hostel...I have problems with my nerves, Lulu!"
"That's it, Eliza...you give it to Lulu with both barrels!"
Now top teen model and 'it girl', Gillian Hills, is wading in to the argument. She hates Lulu as well and I can't understand the animosity she generates amongst the other girls at school. Every interaction I've ever had with Lulu has been great. What is going on?
"Erm...it's 'Psychotic Reaction'."
"SERIOUSLY? Our next song is 'Psychotic Reaction' with that fight going on?"
"Well, we can claim they're doing a theatrical performance piece that accompanies the song"
I stand there, torn between smashing Efrain over the head with my guitar or with that mic stand. Both are expensive so I restrain myself.
"OK then...1, 2, 3, 4!"
We packed up our instruments and started to go our separate ways but Lulu stuck around and helped me finish clearing up the performance area. With Rohan and Efrain gone, it was just the two of us. As I finished putting the rest of the trash in the bin, I saw her standing there looking at me as if she had something more to say.
"Jamie...I really appreciate the way you include me in the band...and the friendship you show me" she looked shy and awkward as she said that.
"You've added so much to this band. You're the reason we could put a show on today."
"That means a lot to me"
I can see a sensitive side to Lulu. Those comments from those other chicks must really get to her.
"Lulu, you have 3 guys who think you're fab. And, well, none more so than me." I blush as I say that. Lulu then breaks into a big smile and her big blue eyes light up once more.
"Oh Jamie you're so, so great!" She takes a few steps towards me and throws her arms right around me to give me one of her big, strong hugs that take you by surprise because she looks waif-like and fragile you don't expect such strength. I catch the waft of her lavender scented perfume and enjoy the sensation of her body pressed to mine. I don't want the hug to end but it has to, eventually.
"So...do you have any plans for the rest of the day?" she asks me. OK, that's a signal to ask her to hang out; it's got to be.
"No. I am free for the rest of the day...and evening..."
Lulu looks at me with those big blue eyes and she's smiling but she's not venturing anything more: I have to make the move.
"So, Lulu. How...would...you...like to....erm...get a bite to eat....with me! You and me, you know, go for some lunch? My treat, of course...and we can hang out, talk about the band, music, and stuff?"
"Great! Let me grab my guitar case and let's head!"
Lunch with Lulu Strang, an actual girl who wants to share a meal with me, it is! Fan-tastic!
We're given a pretty nice table, away from the kitchen, and settle down. Lulu doesn't sit down immediately.
"Jamie, I have to go to the rest room. If the waitress takes our order whilst I'm gone can you order me a chicken salad with a side order of fries and a Pepsi?"
"Sure thing...you know what's on the menu without even looking at it"
"Yeah, I've been here lots of times before"
I try to sound nonchalant so I don't come across as nervous but I remember a time when I was on a date, the girl said she had to go to the bathroom and she never came back. It's little things like that which play on my mind. I need to let go of the negative thoughts. This is Lulu, she wanted to be here with me and we've become friends over the last few weeks. There is no sensible reason she will abandon our lunch date.
The waitress comes and Lulu's not back yet so I go ahead and order for us both. OK, it's been a while and I'm now starting to get nervous. The drinks arrive and Lulu's not back yet. I spy the Sneedley's over on the other side of the restaurant and they give me a little wave and I wave back. Lulu still hasn't appeared. Oh...no...
But then, as the waitress comes over with our food Lulu vectors in from the rest rooms and makes her way back to the table. She came back!
And that little nasty voice inside of me shuts up. Lulu and I have a great time over lunch and we talk about music, school and anything that pops into our minds. I don't feel awkward or lost for words when I'm with her. This is great.
"Again, I'm really sorry I let Eliza and Gillian get to me earlier on"
"That's OK, Lulu, they shouldn't have gone off at you in the first place." I am curious, though, why Lulu is hated at school so much but I don't want to ask.
"You make a couple of mistakes in 9th grade and it haunts you for the rest of your school life."
"The school social hierarchy, eh?" Weak words of support from me but what the heck did she do back then?"
"I bet boys don't have to go through all this!"
"Ah, that's where you're wrong. We do but it manifests itself differently. We all have to defer to David Watts. What he says goes, what he wants to happen happens...he's like a Roman Emperor at Buckingham High. Thumbs up and you're accepted, thumbs down and you're not."
"Did he give you thumbs up or thumbs down?"
"Thumbs down right from the start. I don't know what I did to get a thumbs down but...well...here's the thing. The Bluestones: That's my entire friendship group."
"Awww, Jamie. That's sad but at the same time really sweet" And she reaches across the table to hold my hand. It's lovely and soft.
"Quality over quantity I say. I really like the guys in the band. Rohan's really sweet and Efrain's just a bundle of energy but I like you the best. You're thoughtful."
And she fixes her big blue eyed gaze at me, I don't let go of her hand. Eventually our gazing at one another is interrupted by the waitress.
"Is everything OK? Can I get you anything else?"
"Everything was fine...I'm good, are you good Lulu or would you like dessert?"
"No, I'm good as well."
"Can we get the cheque?"
"Sure thing. Are you two heading on to the Romance Festival later?" The waitress says suggestively, noticing that Lulu and I are still holding hands. I look at Lulu, seeing if she would approve or not of the idea. She's smiling.
"I've not been before...have you, Jamie?"
"No. Would...you...like to go. With me?"
"Sure. Sounds fun"
Well, that's it then: I'm going to the Romance Festival with Lulu. The waitress smiles, hands me the bill and I pay up. Then Lulu and I leave and where we're headed, I'm not sure.
"The Romance Festival starts in a couple of hours, Jamie. I'd like to go home for a bit, have a shower and change into something more suited for the evening. I've got the flyer for the festival with all the information on it: Shall I meet you there at 6?"
"Yeah, I'll do the same and meet you there..." At the Romance Festival. I'm going to go to the Romance Festival with Lulu and this is so exciting my heart is pounding hard. I've gone from a zero love life to...well, a date with a girl who doesn't flake out or run away.
I go home and change...but into what? I opt for this trendy jacket which has zippers instead of buttons and a pair of off-white pants. I hope it's OK...I don't have much in the way of "date wear". Then I make it to the subway and trek downtown to the city centre. When I get there, I find Lulu has arrived at the festival before me.
"You're not so bad yourself"
"I noticed your hair...did you go to the salon?"
"I'll let you in on a secret..." she said, looking around to see if anyone was eavesdropping before leaning towards me. "...it's a wig"
"I'd never have guessed"
I wonder what she means by "really go wild". Roll with it, Jamie, she's obviously put in a lot of effort for this evening.
"Well, I think you look sensational. Soooooooo, have you ever been to the Romance Festival before?"
"No. Have you?"
"No. I guess we'll find out what it's all about as we go along."
"Let's see if we can get some inspiration from it..." I said, smiling at her. We walk on right into the midst of the festival and without any conscious effort I find my arm and hers are interlocked. OK, we're doing a little bit of physical intimacy now.
There's a crowd up ahead getting refreshments and I offer to buy Lulu a drink but when I get to the front there's just one drink: This pink coloured liquid that is labelled some kind of tea. I'm reluctant to try it but two things make me get two glasses of the stuff: One, it's incredibly popular with the festival goers and two, they're giving it out for free.
We get this tea and take a seat wherever we can. There are two older women sitting opposite us and one of them, a red headed lady, seems very familiar but I can't picture where I've seen her before.
"Well, we've only just arrived."
"It's our first time here."
"It's actually our first date" says Lulu. I look across to her and smile: She considers this a date! I feel definitely relaxed now...well, I'm also feeling warm and I think it has something to do with the tea.
"Aww, that's so sweet. I advise you go go easy on that tea, son, by the way"
"Thank you, ma'am"
"I love your hair, Miss. I wish I could get it to curl like yours but mine steadfastly refuses to do anything except be straight and lifeless. Alas, it's a family trait amongst the women in my family: My daughter's hair is also straight and won't curl."
And that's when the penny drops...we're talking to Morgan Fyre's mom! The resemblance is uncanny. So Lulu makes some small talk with her about hair and first dates and all that stuff and I just nod along to be polite whilst the lady lets loose some information about her daughter which leaves no doubt in my mind that she is Morgan's mom.
"That lady we were talking to...that's Morgan Fyre's mom. And over there are Judy Keith's parents"
Lulu looks surprised. "No way! She seemed like a nice lady...not much like Morgan"
"You don't get on with Morgan?"
"No...she is such a massive hypocrite and flake! Says one thing but does another."
"Oh, that's right...you dated her a couple of times I hear"
"You heard about that?"
"There aren't many secrets at Buckingham High. Is that something you don't want to talk about?"
"Better get it off my chest...yeah, I went out with Morgan a couple of times but I wouldn't call them dates...I mean, not like you and me tonight. We met up and...well...you said it yourself, she's a flake." I'm starting to feel a warm glow inside of me and my desire for Lulu is increasing.
"Lulu...what you said back there, to Mrs Fyres, that we were on our first date."
"Was I wrong to say that? Do you see this as...platonic?"
"No! Not at all! I mean...well...I'm glad we're on a date because...I really dig you. You're fun, really positive, you say what you mean, you actually came here with me tonight and that means so much...and...and...what the heck!"
I noticed other people throwing rose petals in the air and I suddenly and spontaneously decide to do the same. Lulu laughs as she's showered in petals.
"Well, what are you waiting for you two...kiss already! This is the Romance Festival" says a food vendor who is standing nearby and is witnessing everything we're doing.
"Oh yes, Jamie...now's the time"
"Everything?"
"Your friendship first of all, your kind words, letting me join your band and for this evening."
"I would like more evenings like this"
"So would I"
We spend about another hour at the festival but both Lulu and I are getting tired so we agree to head home. Almost every step of the way we are holding hands and on the subway she rested her head on my shoulder. I walked her home to her place and even though she was tired I was still won over by how stylish and wonderful she looked.
"Thank you for being a wonderful companion"
"So...I guess...we're an item now"
"Yeah, that's a pretty safe bet. So, what next? Are you free tomorrow?"
"Hmm, I've got lots of homework so tomorrow's not good. I'll definitely see you at school though"
"Maybe we can hang out for a bit after school?"
"I'd like that, Jamie"
"Well, before I say goodnight...there's just one more thing..."
"I will see you then...but can I phone you tomorrow evening for a chat?"
"You got it!" She blew me a kiss and then went inside her house. I smiled to myself and had a spring to my step all the way home.
So Lulu Strang is now my girlfriend! It's strange how life goes: I've spent years pining for Judy Keith and she only just about knows my name. And I've had crushes on most of her friends as well: Colleen, Gillian and Halley and then there was that brief on-off affair with Morgan. Yet it was cute, bouncy Lulu that has trumped all of them. She is just so much fun, I feel relaxed around her and I'm not so hung up when I'm around her. She has made the band more lively and positive just by being in it and she's having the same effect on me. When I get home I go straight to bed...but Lulu is occupying my thoughts as I settle down. I've done it...my life is now on the up...finally.
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