The grin on Liam's face didn’t fade the entire morning. It stretched from cheek to cheek like he’d won some silent victory, and even as we sat at the breakfast table, he kept flashing me smug little looks over his coffee mug.
"You know that look is annoying, right?" I said, reaching for my phone beside the toast.
He didn’t respond, just grinned wider.
My phone buzzed with yet another notification. I tapped it and my mouth dropped.
"Oh my God."
Liam raised a brow. "What now?"
I held up my screen. "I gained over two hundred thousand followers overnight. I’m at nine hundred and forty-something thousand now."
He leaned in to look. "Huh. Almost a million. LA's new It Girl."
"Stop," I said, laughing and trying not to let the nerves creep in. "This is crazy. People are saying maybe I left
