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“Fuck,” I pant, drawing out

I lay down next to her, unable tofor it now The coout

Chapter Six

The next feeeks are intense I’m on the road so much that I’ve barely seenThe more I can stay out of ive me

Tonight we played our last show in New York, where we’d been for the last four nights perfor used to being in front of a camera, and with every day the intensity of our followers see crazy about us

“To day,” Lyndall points out

We’re sitting in the lounge of the hotel bar, drinking Max and Leo have a group of girls cornered, and even fro out words like “rock star” and “Jay Leno” It takes all of five irls to be putty in his hands

It’s aet you

“I see Ge on his mind,” Lyndall says, her voice icy

I laugh “Max is hardly a one wouy”

“Exactly why I was so annoyed that he pounced on roans “I knew this would happen God, do you have any idea how fucking clingy woet when it comes to men?”

The frustration in her voice is so evident I can’t help but laugh

She turns and narrows her eyes at me “What?”

“You don’t talk like a chick sometimes, that’s all”

Her eyes fire up “Really? Because I’ h “Excuse me if