“Oh no just not that , where did you get the money to buy tickets..I thought we’re broke?” Mark wasn’t very pleased with the whole situation.:
“I didn’t use any money to buy tickets, Mark don’t you know me by now? I won the tickets on the radio station!”
The look on Mark’s face took all the fun out of the moment, and she secretly wondered what he would think when he finds out about meeting the band…blow a gasket probably.
” Ok, honey I love you and I will do a lot of things for you , but watching you drooling over some rocker…I’m sorry, get Stacey to go with you. I’ll have a night out with the boys,ok? “
Mark didn’t even know how relieved she was to hear that!
Thank God! Now I can enjoy myself and stare at that ass for hours without worrying what Mark would do!
“Are you sure, I know you’ll enjoy it!”
Mark just pulled a face and shook his head.
“ Ok then I guess I have to call Stacey and find out if she’s free this weekend!”
With that she walked to the bedroom where she can call Stacey in private.
“ Your shitting me girl! Tickets and meeting the band…OMG how did you react …screaming the poor DJ’s head off ?”
“ No actually I was quite calm , it starting to hit me know ….WOOOHOOO I’m going to see Bon Jovi!”
The girls chatted for a little while and hung up. Mark was getting ready for a boys’ night out , so it would be another night alone for Cheyenne at home.
” Mark, I don’t want to nag but please spend wisely you know the budget is tight,ok!”
“Sure, hon, don’t wait up I’ll be back late.”
With a quick kiss he was gone. Mark went out more and more lately...
Oh, well I guess boys will be boys?
Cheyenne went to the kitchen, dishing up some food for Shelby , and made herself a quick stirfry. After cleaning the kitchen she went through to the bathroom and filled the bath to the brim with her favourite bath oil . She stepped into the bath trying to soak the worries away….and dreaming about the weekend lying ahead.
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