Whose Girl Is She?

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Whose girl was she? Like many girls who were attracted to the band, she appeared one day among the crowd of cheering fans as we performed. We were all taken by her, and it was clear that she was taken by us. Our music, kind of contemporary rock, attracted an audience generally from the ages of twelve to thirty or so. Casey was twenty-one. Anyway, we all loved her and she loved us.2

I was the lead vocalist of a five member band. There was JD and Brendan on guitar, Maxim on drums, George on Bass, and myself, Shane, and I did the vocals. Casey was almost like a member of the band. She was always around.3

"What do you think about Casey?" JD asked me while we were working out the chord progression and rhythm of a new song I had written. 4

"I think she's cool."5

"All of us have dated her."6

"I know, she kind of belongs to the band," I said. "Try G7 there." I sang through that part of the song.7

"Yeah, that works. How do you think she feels about us?"8

"I think she loves us all," I answered. "I don't know who's her favorite. Does it matter?"9

Distracted, JD played for a few minutes on his guitar.10

"Does it matter?" I asked again.11

"Do you think she's a tease?"12

"No, not really. I think it's just her way of being a part of things. I also don't think she wants to hurt anyone's feelings."13

"I think I love her," said JD.14

"I love her, too."15

"No, I mean, I think she's the one."16

"Well, we all love her," I said and it surprised me that I was actually feeling jealous of the idea of Casey belonging to any just one of us. I didn't mind sharing her, but I wasn't prepared to lose her. I thought about her dark hair, clear blue eyes, and her slender figure. She always seemed to smile and was the most out-going girl at any party. She was a joy to be with, one of the guys; but at the same time, all girl.17

"Have you talked to her about this?" I asked him.18

"No, I wanted to talk with you and the guys first, see if anybody objected."19

"Well, I'm not sure. She has quite an effect on me, too."20

"Are you saying that you don't want Casey and I to be an item?" asked JD.21

"I kind of like it the way it is. I don't want it to break up the band."22

JD looked somber and said, "Neither do I."23

"Well, talk to the others, and then get back to me," I said. "Then I'll have a talk with Casey. I want to see how she really feels." I was sort of the leader of the band.24

For me there was one problem with Casey, she was too much of a party girl and she did like to play. This made her a lot of fun, but it also made her a distraction, perhaps even a danger. Sometimes we would party into the early hours of the morning and I'd wind up drunk as a skunk, although I'm not sure what a drunk skunk would be like. Casey in that sense was something of a bad influence. It was hard to stop partying when she was around.25

The next day JD came over to my place. "Well, I talked it over with the rest of the group. They said that they would go along with whatever you decided."26

"Well, I think it mostly depends on Casey. Do you really feel that she wants to have an exclusive relationship with you?"27

"I hope so."28

We played later that night and then we partied afterward at Poor David's Pub, having a great time as usual. When it was over, I told Casey that I'd take her home. The sky was blue as the sun was rising. I was pretty polluted, but I felt I could drive.29

"JD is really hooked on you," I began. "I think he wants you to be his, and his alone."30

"Is that why everybody seemed different today?"31

"Yeah, we're trying to decide what to do about it?"32

"Don't I have a say?" she asked angrily. We were both sobering up.33

"Of course. How do you feel about JD?" We were nearing the state line and about to enter North Carolina.34

"Well, I love JD. I love all the guys, but I love you most."35

That was not good. I could see that if she and JD didn't at least try to make a go of it, the band would probably splinter apart and die. The band was most important.36

"JD cares more about you than I do," I lied. "I think for the sake of the band, you and he need to try to make it together."37

"Do the others feel this way?"38

"Yes."39

"I can't do it," she said. "I don't want to be JD's girl. I'd be your girl or the band's girl, but though I love JD, I don't love him enough."40

"Then for the sake of the band, you'll have to try or stop hanging out with us."41

Suddenly I rear ended the truck in front of me. I hadn't realised that it was slowing down. We crashed pretty hard. Both of us were knocked unconscious. I had a dream that I was walking away from alcohol and this party girl. Then I came to and realized that the truck had driven away. Casey was okay, but she was dazed. I tried the key, but the car wouldn't start. I got out and looked at the damage. We needed a wrecker, but both of us had too much alcohol in our bodies to call the police. So, I called information and asked for the wrecker service in the nearest city. The wrecker came and took us and the car into the city.42

Casey called her father and he picked her up and took her home. I caught a bus back. The car was expensive to repair, but it was better than a DUI. Casey quit coming to our performances and I didn't see her again for more than a month. 43

I had two decisions to make: First I needed to stop drinking so heavily, maybe to quit entirely; and second, I needed to decide what to do about Casey. I felt that if I were to get in the car, I would I'd be on my way to North Carolina, I'd wind up on her doorstep. So much I wanted to say to her, but there was JD and the rest of the band.44

I got in the car, my direction was predestined. I had to see her. I would square it with the others somehow.
Arriving at her house, she came outside when she saw me pull up. Walking slowly, she smiled hesitantly and said, "What brings you, wanderer? I hear you latest record is a success."45

"Did you like it?"46

"What makes you think I bought it?"47

"Well, didn't you?" I asked.48

She couldn't hide her smile. "Of course I did, silly. Did you come all this way to sign it?"49

"I came because I've missed you. We've all missed you."50

"But you said that you didn't want me around unless I'd be JD's girl."51

"Casey, it doesn't matter. Nothing matters except having you."52

"What about JD? What about the others?"53

"I'll figure out something," I promised54

She threw herself into my arms and said, "I've missed you, I've missed you all so much. It's been so hard not being able to be with you guys."55

"I think we're going to have to make you a part of the band," I said.56

"As long as I'm with you, everything will be all right."57

"You belong with me. You belong with all of us," I said holding her tightly, kissing her.58

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This story is an entirely fictional interpretation of the song, "The Space Between" by Valencia.

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  • Descriptions!!!

    YAY !!! I love the descriptions that you used... I love the pic too!! That girl is pretty!

    Thanksfor entering!!!

    Christa

    • Thanks Christa

      Thanks for hosting this contest and for reading and commenting. I appreciate it.

      Actually, the picture is of a Russian woman named Marina. I'm glad you like this story.

      Andy


  • Melli
    March 17

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    I'm really glad I found this in my friend's contest. I liked how you protrayed everything, and it was pretty well written. It kept me interested too. I mean, usually a lot of the stories bore me, but this one was good. Great job.

    KEEP.WRITING.

    -Melli<33

    • Hi Melli

      Thanks for reading and commenting. I appreciate it. It is nice of you to read this story since you happened upon it in a contest. I have a tough time finding stories which aren't catagorized as erotica. I have several stories, which are being filtered as erotica that are not. Anyway, this one worked. I'm glad you like it.

      Andy


  • Amicus2K8
    February 29

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    Glad I read this...

    went looking for Radio Murder -two- came up blank went looking.

    What with the usual highly charged libido of a band, what with booze and drugs and of course sex, it is usually not quite as innocent as you perhaps portrayed.

    Also somewhat surprised at some small similarities to my story, "Four Friends". about breaking up a group by choosing one. Interesting.

    I wondered at the car crash but it served as a bridge, I understand, well done.

    regards...

    Amicus...



    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      February 29
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      Thanks

      This story was inspired by the song, The Space Between by Valencia. It was a contest entry and it turned out pretty well. I followed the storyline of the song, pretty much.

      Secret Radio Murders - Chapter 2 will be posted again when it is finished. Geri wasn't finished with it, so I deleted it until she does. I posted it prematurely. Hopefully our collaboration will produce a good novel.

      Thanks for reading and commenting.

      Andy

  • SomberTree
    December 18, 2007
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    AWESOME

    This is nice. I didn't get bored,not once. I usually get bored from some of the stories on here.


    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      December 18, 2007
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      Thanks

      Thanks for reading, commenting, and all the applause. I really appreciate it. I'm glad you like this story and very pleased to hear that it didn't bore you.

      Andy


  • J-Menz223
    December 18, 2007
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    WOW

    I really liked this! You told the exact story of the song, which some people might not enjoy, but i do seeing as you went more in depth then the song does and actually included the people involved in writing it! Thanks so much!


    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      December 18, 2007
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      Thanks

      I'm very glad that you like this story. I had to do a bit of thinking to come up with a plot that really seemed to fit the song. It was a challenge. The song grew on me as I studied and listened to it. Thanks for hosting this contest and for reading and commenting. I hope you have many good entries and much fun.

      Andy


  • J-Menz223
    December 15, 2007

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    Im sorry this took so long to reply to! We were just hit by an ice storm and my computer has been inactive for a while! but anyways..I would like your story to be based off of the song The Space Between by Valencia..good luck!


    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      December 15, 2007
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      Interesting Song.

      The Space Between is going to be a challenge, I'll have to think about it some. Too tired to do much with it tonight. I'll study it some more tomorrow. The main vocal is rather dissonant. Well, I'll adjust.

      Andy


  • Elisabeth Greeters member
    December 14, 2007

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    It's all in the eyes!

    This is full of visual effect and statement. You stimulate the imagination of the reader.
    A bit more 'body' in the content of the article would be good!


    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      December 14, 2007
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      Yes!

      Her eyes are hot and devilish while her face is sweet and innocent, a perfect combination. If I still had my subscription to met-art.com, I could look her up and put more of her body on the page, but it might get me in trouble with Storywrite. I've dared to show breasts, but nothing more. I might get chastized for that someday. If so, I can always swap them for more acceptable photos.

      Andy

  • Ben Dover
    December 14, 2007

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    Eh?!?

    When I complimented you on the other story being concise, I didn't mean for you to take it quite this far... *laughs*

    Anyway, at least she's fun to look at!


    • Andy Stephenson Greeters member
      December 14, 2007
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      She's Sweet And Hot!!!

      Yes, this is for a contest and I am hoping the prompt will allow me to design a character and story about which I can use this picture. Anyway, better than a blank page.

      Andy

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