Bleargh! The folks are being all soppy and romantic again.
"Darling, you're as beautiful today as you've always been!"
"Oh Colin, how romantic...what's brought this on?"
"Can't a husband pay his beloved wife a compliment as and when?"
They can keep this up for hours! Sure, it's all genuine but I'm trying to concentrate on my homework here!
Actually, that's not true...I finished my homework and now being around romance has made me think about Lulu. It's been a few days since our first date and I haven't seen much of her around school and we've only spoken on the phone once since then.
Is she still into me? That date we had was amazing...I was nervous throughout but I let things flow naturally and we ended up holding hands and kissing...twice. My rational side of my brain is telling me she's busy; we don't share many classes at school and the social tribes at break times means it's hard to try and find her and hang out. We spoke on the phone last night but talk was mainly about The Bluestone's gig at Desert Bloom Park, which is happening today. She told me she had bought an amazing new dress that would compliment the guys' suits and we talked a little about our date last weekend. So the rational side says things are OK, no need to worry.
But the irrational side of my brain is telling me she's not into me anymore. It was probably my kissing style or that she thinks she can do better or any other of the many reasons girls break up with guys. I've heard most of them...'I really see you as a friend', 'it's not you, it's me' and the worst of them all 'I see you more as a brother'.
Anyway I have to put that out of my mind for the moment as it's showtime soon. We contacted the local town council about booking the park for our first public gig but the only time they'd give us...which was in our budget of not much...was 11am for one hour. We took it. I made sure my guitar and picks were in its case and then I changed into my suit. Unfortunately my official Bluestones suit hadn't arrived from the tailor's yet so I'm going with a blue-grey one with a blue shirt which is almost the same in cut as the one I was supposed to wear.
When I get to the park I see that Lulu's already there and she looks fantastic. I see what she meant by the blue and white look.
"Lulu...wow! You look...amazing. That dress really suits you. You'll wow the crowd that's for sure!"
"Do you really think so, Jamie? Personally, I love it. Got everything from Pack's Clothing...they're the best."
She gave me a twirl and right there and then I wanted to scoop her up in my arms because she looked so adorable but there was a lot to do before the show. I had to tune my guitar and then wait for the others to do a sound check.
The others arrived not long after and Efrain tuned his electric piano whilst Rohan, like me, was bowled over by how Lulu looked. I know he too has a crush on her and I feel bad for him that I...apparently...won her affection. I still haven't had a chance to talk to her about where we're at.
We sound pretty good in the soundcheck and we're almost ready to go but Rohan needs an urgent bathroom break before we go on...as he walks past me he shoots me this look which I can't work out: Is he upset about something or is it nerves. I smile back and him and nod, trying to reassure him.
When he returns he stops to talk to me.
"So, are you and Lulu still...you know?"
"Yeah, I think. Probably. We had that date last week which went well but you know how chicks are...you're never 100% sure where you stand with them." I'm trying to play it cool, not brag or rub his face in it. He's a buddy and a crucial member of the band. I'd hate for anyone to quit before we've even played a gig.
"Rohan, we need to focus on the gig right now. We'll talk later, OK?"
He nods and goes back to what is our stage area, although it's more of a patio than a stage. About six people have gathered around us, which is pathetic but we're due to go on at 11am and there's no time to waste in hoping more people will show up.
I step in front of the microphone and make an announcement. "Alright! We're The Bluestones and we're here to play to you! OK, let's hit it...and a one and a two and a three and a four!"
Keep playing, Jamie, I tell myself. Just focus on the music. I look over at Morgan and she's smiling and laughing along. Is she into the music or mocking us. Her attention is solely on Lulu.
Another familiar face in the...ahem...crowd is Yuki Behr. I like Yuki, she's a nice person but she's often miserable and that's largely due to her being the younger sister of a pop starlet and model, Candy Behr, who is a pin up for so many guys at school so Yuki's always in her shadow plus she has a terrible boyfriend who treats her like dirt. I notice he isn't here today...
Before I realise it, our hour is up and that's the end of the gig. We get a polite round of applause from the crowd...which had gone up to nine by the time we'd finished. I thank the crowd, put down my guitar and shake the hands of Rohan and Efrain before going to congratulate Lulu.
"So, was I OK?"
"Lulu, you were an absolute star out there, a natural."
"Thanks Jamie. I know there weren't many people but I felt good up there, singing. I've never done anything like this outside of school choirs."
"Well, we have to start somewhere. Onwards and upwards"
"The only thing that bugged me, Jamie, was the snarky looks Morgan was giving me."
"Oh her, you know how much of a flake she is"
I take Lulu's side 100% on this but she also knows I went out with Morgan a couple of times so I'm wondering if there's an element of jealousy here.
"I think hecklers are part and parcel of performing live. Remember Dylan going electric and this guy in the crowd yells out 'JUDAS!'? Don't sweat it, Lulu. Morgan's probably jealous that you look way better than her in that outfit. And that you've shown your talent to people who came to hear us."
"Awww, Jamie, you always know the right things to say!"
I do? Yeah, I must do. I don't plan this stuff. Anyway Lulu throws her arms around me and gives me the tightest hug I have ever received off of anyone...and I have a few adoring aunts!
It feels amazing but that's not the best part. We eventually break out of the hug but she's still holding both my hands. She looks me in the eyes, smiles and then leans towards me to kiss me!
She's standing on tip toes and puts her arms around me again but this isn't a peck on the cheek, this is a full blown kiss on the lips and neither of us let go for...I don't know how long, you don't bother to count at a time like that. So...I guess we're still on as an item.
However, this kiss isn't done in private and I become aware, out of the corner of my eye, that Rohan has seen us and is less than impressed.
I want to say something to him but a) I don't know what and b) Lulu hasn't stopped kissing me and I don't want her to stop either. Fortunately help is at hand to break him out of his mood by none other than Yuki, who has enjoyed our show and is now grooving out with us, watching the clouds.
"Say, Rohan, do you like cloud gazing? You know, just lying down in the soft sand and letting your mind drift along with the clouds?"
"What? Clouds? Erm, no. I haven't tried that"
"You should. But I don't want you to dirty your nice suit. Yeah, you guys were fab today. When's your next show?"
"I don't....I don't know...."
His voice falters and he strides off. Man, he must have it bad for Lulu and he must hate me now. I'll have to catch up with him later and try to reassure him. I guess he didn't take Yuki's hint that she wanted to hang out with him.
So Rohan has gone and Efrain's packed up his kit and is preparing to head home which leaves Lulu and myself alone.
"Thanks for that kiss. It was appreciated"
"You deserved it. So...."
"So indeed. Say, what are you doing later on? Would you like to go on another date with me? Get a coffee? Perk you up a bit, perk me up a bit."
"Pick me up from my place, 5pm" she says, giving me a coquettish smile. Well, we've made it to a second date!
I'm the last to leave and I thank the park warden before I head off but when I go around the corner to collect my bicycle who should I bump into but Morgan! I just glance her shoulder but she takes the opportunity to gently grab my hand and stroke it.
I recoil slightly at this as it's unexpected. As always with Morgan I can't work out what her game is.
I go home, get changed into some casual gear, grab some lunch and help my dad with a few chores before heading off to Lulu's house to pick her up. She's changed into some casual clothes as well and we take the bus into town to go to one of the fancier coffee shops.
Since the time I picked her up from her place she's been buzzing about the gig. One of the things I like best about Lulu, apart from her big blue eyes and pert figure, is her enthusiasm for almost everything. I don't say much on the bus, I just listen to her recounting what she liked best about performing today.
"I got such a buzz, a thrill from the gig this morning, Jamie....I hope I didn't freak you out when I kissed you"
We go and order our drinks plus get a couple of cupcakes to keep us going but when we return to the loveseat, someone's taken it and it's not someone I want to see.