*Amelia*
The next couple of weeks unfold perfectly for me. We finish up the song and shoot a music video that I can’t wait to see. Meanwhile, I have met with a couple of promoters, and things are looking up. My relationship with Cory is thriving too; sure, he is still a bit intense, but somehow the fear is gone. It feels more like a rush of excitement than panic.
“Ami, you are so going to piss your pants,” Jasper bursts onto the balcony, his phone call clearly having left him buzzing with energy.
I’m perched on Cory’s lap, and I glance up at him, noticing the disgusted expression on his face. “Could I please move then, before you tell her?” he quips, his voice dripping with mock annoyance. “I do not want to get wet.”
“What’s got you so worked up, Jasper?” I ask, curiosity piqued. He ha
