Chapter 6
By lunchtime Friday, I turned off my phone. Every single one of my friends had sent me a text. Or six. Patrick had issued a statement of apology. Half my friends wanted me to forgive and forget. The other half saw his statement for what it was.
A bullshit apology that probably wasn’t even from him.
All his supposed apology did was piss me off even more.
I mean, really, the reporters had backed off. It had been almost a week since anyone had come into Coming Up Daisies to bother me. And in one flippin’ morning, Patrick ruined that.
Asshole.
When I wasn’t answering text messages, I was fending off reporters. Mom finally let me go into work alone so I wasn’t going to call her and beg my mommy for help. I was going to deal with it. I was an actress, dammit. I could take care of
