Chapter Forty- Two
After lunch, we walked through the town, going in and out of multiple metaphysical stores on the way. The streets were filled with people partying, drinking on the curb, and hanging off balconies as the music boomed through the town. I had been approached about a dozen times by someone asking for an autograph before I stopped in a souvenir shop to pick up a baseball cap.
“Should have warned me I was going to be going out with someone who was such a big deal,” Star chuckled. I rolled my eyes and slid the cap on my head.
“I kind of forgot who I was for a minute,” I admitted, as I adjusted the position of my sunglasses.
“How does this look?”
“If you’re trying to look like a tourist, you’ve succeeded,” she joked.
“I am a tourist,” I laughed. “Probably not the best pla
