Jack had had a GREAT night. All it took was three girls and his night was buzzing, however none of his bandmates had come back to his. Ah well. No parties tonight then. Obviously they probably had to get their gear ready. He always forgot they had their tools, he had his packed up and ready to go every second of the day. The girls were asleep in his bed so he might come and find them again after he had seen the band. He stepped outside his door and made his way down to his car. An old Golf GTI that he adored. He could have probably got something new but the Golf was his favourite hatchback and he certainly wasn't going to give it up. Getting in he revved up the engine and took a deep breath before accelerating off towards where the gig had been. After a ten minute drive he was back already and parking up he walked into the back looking for his bandmates. H found them talking to the girl who he hadn't recognised in the crowd. He mostly spotted them from the cloud of smoke they had smoked up amongst themselves. He hated smoking but he sure as hell wasn't going to stop them. Walking up he pulled the cigarette out of Drake's mouth before spinning around and throwing it back at him.

"How's it going fellas." He nodded at the women around him who seemed to be taking over the band.

"And ladies, of course." He then looked at the face he didn't recognise.

"Bonjour madame, a pleasure to meet you. Why do we have such the pleasure."