Tom Its Tom. Stops outside of his house—you're gonna have to climb through my bedroom window because my parents get really fussy when I bring a girl home.
Tom No problem. So as you can see this is my room and I have stripped bed sheets, a lot of shoes, clothes, posters and CDs.
Jess: Awesome -Smiles and looks at the CDs- What cd's have you got? -Looks at them curiously then winces- Sorry, I'm kinda a music freak -laughs-
Tarragon: shuts off the Tv. Goes to grab a snack. Opens the fridge and there isn't any milk. "Shoot."
Tom Walks over and takes a look at the shelves—Got some Bob Marley, Aerosmith, The Beatles, Run DMC, Suicide Silence, My Chemical Romance, Panic! At The Disco, Enter Shikari and tons more!
Tom Looks through their albums-I'll just stick this one on. Turns back to Jess-I feel so sorry for his bandmates, friends, his wife, daughter and the rest of his family. But it was also his fault that he died in that motorcycle crash because he'd been drinking that night.
Jess: -Sighs- Yeah, same. And I guess it was, but I'll always remember him for the good things, not the bad, even if he did drink that night