Fortunately the opening act didn’t last long. Larry suspected she didn’t have too many songs in her repertoire, particularly since two of the ones she sang were covers. When the lights didn’t come up immediately after she left the stage, he almost feared she’d try to do an encore, but Crystal plopped down into her seat and assured him Emmy had exhausted her playlist. “She only has one EP out,” Crys said, stealing one of Larry’s remaining fries. “I don’t even know how she managed to land a spot on Geo’s tour. I mean, hello? She’s practically nobody.”
“How do you even know what an EP is?” Larry asked. “They don’t sell records anymore.”
Crystal shrugged. “It’s in the title of her album up on iTunes.”
Of course it was.
She reached for another fry, then glanced at him and pulled back quickl
