I was right, everything's going wrong.
Christmas. The best holiday of the year. Sometimes. But this Christmas, well this one's different. I'm not surrounded by Luke, or Alex, or Reggie, or anybody I love. It's not that I don't love Willie, I do, but it's not the same.
We're all sitting in the main area of the club right now, staring at the giant Christmas tree that we have to decorate before tonight's performance. We're in our pajamas, which Caleb got mad at us for but Cam told me not to worry about him so I'm not.
"Who wants a drink?" Cam says, clapping her hands as she stands up, looking down at Willie and I. I put my hand and Willie agrees to have one. Before I have the chance to put my hand down, she grabs my hand and pulls me to the bar with her. "Sit," she tells me, pointing at t
