The party is over

3.5 Alejandro Gonzales

Autumn 1995, The Mudhole

No matter how hard he tried to keep it cool, the girl had left an impression on him. She looked so desparate. He kept telling himself that it wasn't his fault, and that she should have been the one being more careful, but he still felt somewhat guilty.

"What's wrong, Al? You look kinda down", his band mate Nico's voice pulled him out of his brooding.

"During practice, you were shitty too", Francesco added.

Alejandro decided to open up... they have been his friends for quite a while now, they should understand.

"Well... One of the fangirls I banged last summer told me today she's pregnant!", he said.

"What?" Francesco suddenly burst out in laughter. So much for understanding...

"What the fuck I'm gonna do now...", Alejandro mumbled.

Nico didn't really know what to say and stumbled some things that didn't make any sense at all.

"Told you, always use a wrap!", Francesco mocked him when he finally caught his breath again.

Alejandro became impatient. "What a betty! Now I might be really in trouble, if she keeps stalking me!"

"You're such an idiot!", again Francesco couldn't keep himself together and cracked up.

Even Nico now made some noise that resembled laughing.

"Thanks for the support, guys", Alejandro thought bitterly.

"I think from now I'm gonna stay away from fangirls..."

Alejandro didn't know why he was still talking to them. Maybe it was the few beers he had already.

"Seriously?? You don't believe that yourself!", Nico said, chuckling.

"Yes! I cannot afford to make Rita angry!"

"...Good luck with that", Francesco managed to spit out between his laughs.

"Anyhow, my sweetheart is here. I'm going home now", he added, turning towards the gorgeous blonde with the obviously fake boobs.

"Hi guys!", she purred, while pushing her arm under her boyfriend's.

Alejandro tried to remember from where he knew her.

She looked more familiar than the girl he met today morning, but before he could asked, they were gone.