All Chapters of Love, Life, and Other Stuff: Chapter 61 - Chapter 67

Kendall rushed over to Lewis as he came near the table. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. “That was awesome!” she said. “Did you get it all recorded?” He nodded, grinning at her, and said, “I did! I can’t wait to get it back home and edit it so I can show the guys.” “I know they’re going to love it,” Kendall said, kissing him again. “Excuse me, but did you just say you filmed the band?” Lewis and Kendall turned to see one of the four women who had approached the table talking to them. “Yeah,” Lewis said as he nodded. “I’m their friend and a filmmaker-,” “An award-winning filmmaker,” Kendall broke in. Lewis grinned at her before looking at the other woman and continuing. “I filmed their performance, so they can view it later,” he said. “I’m sure it’s going to be amazing,” the woman said. “I’m Amber, by the way.” “Lewis,” he told her. “And this is Kendall.” Amber kept her eyes on Lewis as she said, “So nice to meet you.” Kendall frowned an

“What do you want to do now?” Brooklyn asked after the club shut down for the night. “I’m too pumped to go home.” “There’s that all-night diner a couple of blocks over,” Cort suggested. “It doesn’t look like much, but the food is decent. We’ve been there a few times after gigs.” “Their hashbrowns are to die for,” Bradford said, putting his hand on his chest and rolling his eyes into the back of his head. “That seals the deal for me,” Shea said, linking her arm through Bradford’s. “If they have the best hashbrowns, I’m in.” “Same,” Addy said. “There’s something about good hashbrowns. You never forget them.” “That’s very true,” Brooklyn said. “If it’s the place I’ve read about, all their food is good.” “Did your paper write a review of the place?” Cort asked her. Brooklyn nodded and said, “Brian reviewed it, saying it was good and cheap.” “Then, that sounds like the perfect place to go right now,” Lewis said. “Because I don’t have much money on me, but I’m starving.”

“Oh, great!” Cort muttered as Carl walked toward their table. “And here I thought our night would end on a good note.” Carl spotted them and froze, staring at the table. Finally, he pressed his lips together and continued toward them. Reaching the table, he paused before nodding at Lewis. “I, uh, just wanted to congratulate you on your win tonight,” he said. Lewis’s mouth dropped open as his eyes widened. “Uh, thanks, man,” he said, standing up to face Carl. Carl stared at him before holding out his hand to Lewis. Lewis looked at it before taking it and shaking it. “Better luck next year,” he said. Carl pressed his lips together before smiling and saying, “You know it. Watch your back. I’m going to take home the trophy next year.” “I’ll put up a good fight,” Lewis told him. “But I know you’ll be right there with me.” Carl stared at him, then nodded and moved to his table. The group watched him leave. “Well, looks like those girls have a new target,” Brooklyn mut