LANDON'S POV
The laughter in the living room feels like something I've been missing for far too long. My dad and I are watching TV, chuckling at an old comedy show while my mom bustles around in the kitchen, preparing dinner.
It’s been years since I’ve been home like this, just sitting with my parents, being their son instead of the person the rest of the world sees. Out there, I’m Reo, the musician, the celebrity.
But here?
Here, I’m just Landon, and I want to keep it that way. They don’t know about my fame, and I intend to keep it from them for as long as possible.
“Man, this guy’s an i***t,” my dad mutters, shaking his head at the TV. “Reminds me of you in high school.”
I smirk. “You mean charming and wildly intelligent?”
“More like clumsy and overconfident.” He laughs, nudging
