Maya
I was in seventh heaven on my way to practice on Monday. I wasn’t officially engaged to Kyle or anything, but I was in a good enough mood that I could have been. Kyle was willing to help me out with Tyler, to pretend to be my fiancé. I knew it didn’t mean anything for us, that we were together, but he had agreed. He was still the guy that would help me out when I needed him, the way he had been once upon a time. That had to count for something, right?
We’d spent the weekend together, but nothing crazy had happened. Either Tyler hadn’t found me yet or he had been busy. I was too weary to imagine he’d given up on me. He had been obsessed with me for far too long for me to believe it would be over that easily.
After Kyle left for work, I had driven back to the condo to catch Sara befo
