Zane
It was getting harder.
Everything was getting harder.
And I really meant everything.
Mentally.
And physically.
Ignoring the fact that every time I saw her, I felt my chest flutter like a damn girl - I looked forward to seeing her.
That was bad news.
She was bad news.
I was leaving, no chance in hell did I want to stay in Seaside for longer than I had to. Besides, it wasn't like she was staying local anyway.
We made it to the beach in record time. I was so lost in my thoughts that I nearly collided with a rock and just barely missed it by jumping down the rest of the way onto the sand.
"Easy ninja, you don't want to break a leg before you start touring again," Fallon said in a teasing tone.
God, I really needed her to stop talking right now.
Or, just. Ever.
I stayed away
