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I walk off, feeling a little annoyed that he thinks I have the problem Max is the definition of unstable rock star So I fucked up Big deal I’ll learn from it andto think thatsolo isn’t the worst idea in the world

At least then nobody can tell me how to behave

“Theher arms around my neck

I roll h We’ve finished our breakfast and Lyndall seeht

“No, thesomeone they can always rely on for a story That’s what sells azines”

“And that’s what sells records too,” she points out “Have I told you how sexy you are when you don’t shave?” she asks, running her fingers over ainst hers, savoring her sweet taste “I have to go for a little bit, but I’ll be back soon”

I nod and kiss her onceher jump

“They’ll be more of that later,” I chuckle

“I can’t wait,” she laughs, buttoning up her shirt

She leans over and kissesout As the door closes behind her, so catches my eye Her phone is still on the coffee table I walk over and pick it up

Before I can chase after her, it beeps with a newup her nize the na my own name in the conversation catches my attention

Jay: You need to make him believe it The media won’t if he doesn’t, you know?

Lyndall: Trustout of my hand You wanted a rock and roll bad boy and that’s what you’re getting

Jay: And because of it, you’ll get what you deserve too