  So Thursday night I dragged Carl out of bed and asked him to go with me to the Key Club cause Frenchie and Kati had a piece in the show this month.
I called him at 10 pm and the show started at 11 pm. I changed and ran out in order to stop by the bank and make it in time. I literally rushed out of the house and it didn't take long before a policeman pulled me over. My heart sank to my stomach.
I thought "Oh great...good bye car" considering I couldn't renew my license for obvious reasons. Surprisingly, the officer was quite nice; he just asked where I was going and told me that I should be careful. I was still nervous so I took it as a sign that I should just avoid going to that place. For all I know Tina or Melissa could be there and it's just better to avoid the situation.
I called Carl and told him to just go somewhere else instead cause I couldn't find an ATM and it was too late anyway. He didn't believe me, he knows I'm a bad liar and the excuses I make never make sense. I finally was able to find him in the middle of the mess that Sunset Blvd. becomes at night. We tried to find a Coffee Bean but both of them were closed. He told me he was hungry but nothing around there seemed appetizing.
It was already midnight and the chances of finding a good place to eat are slim to none. I remembered Coral Cafe and so we headed there. We ended up having another one of those long conversations. He told me that I was a whimp and there is no reason why I should avoid that club. I guess in a way I'm avoiding the memories.....then again I should have probably avoided Coral Cafe as well. I can't help it...the stuffed French toasts are great!!! Well, on the bright side I talked to Olivia and she told me that the show wasn't that great anyway...except for their piece of course.
She also told me that the place was packed. Apparently they admitted way too many people. No wonder when we got there the line of people to enter was all the way to the end of the block. Oh well Carl made me promise to go next month or the next time that Olivia or Bradley have a piece in the show, without chickening out.
It's silly I'm really not much of a club type...I just want to support my friends. Overall it was a really weird night, on my way to the club I saw the guy that stole that money from me at Center Stage about a year ago and he was not alone. To my surprise he was with the lady that was there the same night asking for information. Figures that I'm stupid enough to not have seen that she was with him all along. I truly believed that she wanted to just sit there and wait for her date, because that's what I do, I trust people.
I believe everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt. Even when they've made a mistake I still give them another chance. After seeing her with him, it all made sense. She sat there for quite a while while I worked. People came and paid me during that time so she saw where the money was. While he went in to plug the toilet and I went to see how to fix it she had plenty of time to just open the drawer and take the money.
Now I know that criminals never work alone. The end of the night was the best part though, Carl told me not to freak out but he said that he loved me as a friend. I don't know if I'm reading into it or if he only mentioned the friend part so that I wouldn't freak out and push him away. It's weird to describe what I feel for him. It doesn't really have a label but I think it's a good thing.
The more I think about it the more confusing it is. 
