Episode 3- High

Trent and I met in high school. The sexual tension back then was pretty low considering I was an obese drama queen and he was a fro’ed class clown with a thong obsession. Regardless we began as acquaintances and soon became steady, if somewhat distant friends. He dated a few of my friends, I dated a few of his, and yet there was always something between us. I thought he was funny, talented and wonderful, he thought I was sweet, silly and pretty, but it never seemed to be enough.

By chance, or perhaps by some devious plan 3 years in the making ……we ended up going to the same college. Soon we became best friends, I helped with his up and coming band, bought him concert tickets for Christmas and found myself secretly wishing the hours we spent in his car listening to music were spent passionately kissing and proclaiming our love, to music of course. The stereo in his car always had this magical way of shuffling to music that fit the mood eerily well. Sigh, I guess you could say it was destiny!

Episode 2- Trent

Intimate relations are not the only thing Trent is good at. Secondarily to being a sex god, he is a rock god, a secretive, moody and reluctantly famous bachelor. His band: Sunspot Shivers has been nominated for 13 Grammy awards, and has received 10 of them, placing them at the top of the musical world. Trent, being the lead singer and the bass player, is obviously cursed with being the center of the attention. He’s a media feeding frenzy, though much to the media’s dismay, they know nothing about him. He adores and loathes his fame, gives few interviews and hardly ever goes out. He is just Trent, it’s as though any record of his existence never…existed. He has no last name, no age (though he looks about 22), and no family. Thanks to me.
My name is again a mystery, though not as well kept as Trent’s, my parents and a few close friends have been made privy to it, and I have paid quite a fortune to keep it off the internet. I am Trent’s publicist, manager, body guard, and as of my trip to pizza and the park……I guess I have been added to his long list of play things. People call me Baby Doll, on account of my pale skin, blue eyes and curly blond hair. I look like a porcelain doll, just wearing a black mini skirt and a button down blouse instead of a dress from the 1800’s. I own my own entertainment company White Lies Black Shadows, I started it on my own and was pretty much broke and going under until Trent and I became friends, after that he climbed the fame ladder and I got to follow in his wake. Success is sexy, whether he likes it or not.

Episode 1- Virgin Pizza

I lost my virginity next to an Italian restaurant, to an authentic Italian. (What can I say? I have good taste). I was what most people would call a late bloomer, most girls don't wait till they are 19 years old, but my situation was not exactly by choice. Trent was just one of those guys, he did not talk his way into your pants (or leggings in this case) the way most guys do. He did not wine and dine you, he friend-ed you into it, using sweetness and trust to place himself right where he was at his best; between your legs, and boy was he the best *coughs*. Anyway, it was an eventful evening, not really as i had planned the losing of my virginity (a soft white bed, with roses and champagne) but in some way, more realist and romantic. The swings floating in the breeze at the park next to the car, and the light of the "Open" sign from the restaurant streaming through the windows. You know what they say about blondes in cars with boys.....bon apatite!