Chapter Thirteen

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On our way home, my cell phone rang.

Vinnie was driving the car while I talked on the phone.

"You need to stop being so nosy Paul Stanley. Besides, don't you have a wife and kids to go home to"?

"Well, I can't go home yet because we're still on tour".

I rolled my eyes and Vinnie laughed.

"So how was your date"?

Eric Singer asked me.

"It was good. How was y'all's night out with the girls"?

I could hear Gene in the background moaning with a girl.

"Does that answer you question"?

Paul smirked at me, and I laughed.

We all talked on the phone until me and Vinnie got home.

"You should know very well that I can take care of myself just fine. Now goodbye and goodnight".

I hung up the call before the band could say anything else.

"Paul is such a worry wuss sometimes".

Vinnie laughed again and then I walked over to help him feed the dogs.

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