Chapter Nine Miracle
Chapter Nine:
Miracle
Alaina
As happy as I am for Brooke, I also want to strangle her. I had him. He wanted me to stay, it wasn’t just a hookup. I had him. And we were in the middle of a conversation that would’ve directly led to me telling him the truth, too. He was asking questions. I just took too fucking long.
So while Brooke rides a cloud and tells me the dirty details over and over again, I plot. There are only two shows left, and while I’ll have one more chance to see him in person at the meet and greet dinner before the last show, there will be other people there.
I need to get him alone again.
If I manage to snag another invite to an after party, great. But if I don’t? I know what to do, even if it makes me uneasy.
I need to break into his trailer again and actually stay until he shows up.
Yes, he’s going to think it’s fucking creepy for a minute, but he’ll get over it.
We only met in the first place because I broke into his treehouse.
It’s almost fitting that a break-in will be the thing that brings us back together.
He’ll see that, won’t he?
He has to.