What�s the best way to get rid of a hang over? Kaylee still hadn�t figured that one out.
It�d been a week since she and Jamie had gone to the NFG/GC concert. Just about every night since, Kaylee had gotten wasted.
Kaylee plopped down in her computer chair and logged on to the internet.
�You got mail, scream at your frog.�
�Shut up Method Man,� she grumbled at her computer. Kaylee opened the first message and had to read it twice to make sure she wasn�t hallucinating.
Kaylee,
Members of Good Charlotte have brought to my attention that you seem to get along really well with the five of them. They also suggested you go on tour with them and write a tour diary.
This is not optional. Do I need to repeat it? There is no way you are getting out of this.
You start touring with them on Friday.
Michelle.
�No,� Kaylee groaned out loud. �Why?�
�Are you talking to yourself?� Kayla chuckled in the doorway.
�Come here and read this.�
Kayla read the email. �Shit.�
�That�s what I thought. What�s today?�
�Wednesday,� Kayla answered slowly.
�Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.� Kaylee stood, barely avoiding hitting Kayla. She marched over to her closet and started throwing things on her bed to be packed later.
�Who would tell Michelle you get along with them really well?�
�Billy. Did Jamie tell you about her grand ticket hook up for the NFG show?�
Kayla shook her head.
�Billy sent her the tickets. It was all his fucking idea. He�s probably the one who called Michelle and told her it�d be cool if I went on tour with them to write a fucking diary.� Kaylee closed her eyes and leaned her head back and screamed as loud as she could.
�Wondering how long it�d take you to do that.�
�I don�t want to do this,� Kaylee mumbled.