Only one thing kept Brianna from being able to avoid Rollo. It began with a K, ended with an I, and was filled with Brianna's blood, sweat and tears. The best thing would be if she could fill the damn koi pond with dirt and move on.
But she was a professional, damn it. She wasn't going to run from Rollo. She was going to face him head-on. By now he'd probably heard all about her disastrous fashion show performance. He was probably thanking his lucky stars that things were over between them. If he was a really good friend, he'd never mention that mortifying event.
Of course they were good friends. They'd get through the wrong turn their relationship had taken. They'd get back to their old casual, fun, hangout-buddy status.
In the meantime, she raced to complete the koi pond before Rollo
