*Amelia*
"Oh s**t, he has been nominated for a Tony for a Broadway musical, and me, the big i***t, asked him if he could sing." I facepalm myself as I read through Cory’s IMDB profile.
Linda sighs resignedly. "Maybe you shouldn't concern yourself so much with all of that. You are working yourself into a frenzy; remember he is still the same man you kissed goodbye this morning."
"You’re right, even though it is a bit hard not to think about it. It’s just so weird." I close down the internet and put my phone on the table.
Linda looks at the clock. "How and when do you plan on telling him that he is busted?"
"Hmm, I think I’ve got an idea, but I need your help. Are you in?" I smile secretively.
After we plan what to do, I send Cory a text, asking if he would come pick me up at Linda’s a
