I hugged and kissed my parents good bye and then watched them get in the car and drive away.  I slowly and quietly shut and locked the door before jumping up and down with a squeal and racing up to my room.  I quickly changed into boxer shorts and a tank top before racing into the living room.  I quickly set up and prepared myself.  It didn’t take me to long to get to where I wanted to be and then I waited.

Finally, I had my challenger. 

Glen had gotten me into Guitar Hero and, although I hid it from everyone else, I began to play other people around the world.  I slowly got better and better and became extremely good.  I started to beat everyone who challenged me, until I was eventually defeated.

Not long after that, the same person who had defeated me challenged me again, although to a different song, and once again, I lost.  This happened repeatedly and eventually became something of a game.  Now, I use every chance I get to sign on and then I just hope to receive a challenge from them.  Luckily, tonight, they challenged me.

We had never talked using the microphones, but this time, they messaged me an invite to also chat.

I accepted and slid my headphones on, “Hello?”

”Hi,” a raspy, sexy female voice replied.  I swallowed, hopefully not audibly, as I felt the effects that voice had on my body.  I am pathetic and really need to get a girlfriend.  ”How ‘bout you pick the song this time?”

”Ok,” I croaked and cringed at the sound of it.  I didn’t hesitate in picking my favorite song.

”So you’re an Ashley Davies fan?”

I almost growled when I heard a hint of laughter in her voice, “Yes, she is very talented and beautiful.”

”Are you gay?”

I gasped in shock and floundered before answering, “What’s it to you?”

I heard her chuckle, “Nothing.”

I felt my heart skip a beat at the sound of it, “Then let’s just play.”

I started the song and quickly clicked all the keys before putting my fingers on the correct keys.