(I'm just going to post Andrew's intro post. )
Andrew pulled up in front of the mansion in his pick up truck. It gave him a bit of the creeps, but he'd never admit that to anyone. He just wanted to get this over with so he could get himself a better guitar. He had been needimg one for a while...
Amy looked up with a deer-in-the-headlights look in her eyes when she realized that Imogen was talking to her. The terrified look faded into a small smile. "Oh, uh, well....I don't really know what to talk about." She said smiling a bit more, but still picking at her nails.
Amy moved to the side and stood by the railing, not wanting to bee in the middle of the awkward tenseness. The blonde girl and Imogen. She began chewing the inside of her lip, a nervous habit of hers. "Thanks.." she replied quietly, suddenly wishing she had her phone. It was always nice to have...
A smile lit up her face. "Hey, I'm Amy." She replied, addressing the girl who'd spoken to her. Amy tugged at the bottom of her tank top, first of all to smooth out the wrinkles in it, and secondly to give her nervous hands something to do. She was slightly relieved that at least one of the...
Amy had been feeling anxious about this all day, but her family really needed the money.. with her dad being out of work and her mom trying to raise six kids, they didn't have much money at the moment and anything would help.
She didn't tell them She was going to spend the night in an...