The remaining part of the tour dragged. I kept myself to myself, only bothering to engage in small talk with Aaron every now and then. I danced my dance on stage and then went straight back to my hotel room every night. I was grateful when the cars finally pulled up outside of our complex. “Home sweet home.” I whispered to myself, sighing. Sophia had stuck around longer than I had hoped, hanging on to Brad’s every last word. She had made the headlines in gossip magazines as Brad’s new beau and the twitter fans were going crazy for it but not in a good way.
“I always forget how big this building actually is.” Sophia said in an annoying docile tone. “She’s been here before?” I whispered to Ollie with a frown on my face. “Only once or twice.” He shrugged before kindly grabbing my suitcase
