Lexi Lowe’s Secret Confessions Revealed

I grab a plastic grocery bag and head back to the chair. He let it slip when he got drunk one night, and I told him I had one too. I walk up and look at the clothing: a nice pair of short shorts, a shirt… And then I took the picture. Those band girls looove going barefoot. I put my instrument in my locker and gather my stuff. I probably had fear in my eyes, too. During practice? And it sucks. Ford’s office. Four hour practice? Ford locks up for the night,” she says, as she swings her legs into her car. He let it slip when he got drunk one night, and I told him I had one too.