ASTRID
My stomach grows unsettled as I lean against the bar, waiting for the barman to fix me a drink.
I'm alone tonight, and honestly, I don't remember the last time I visited a place like this alone. Lily is still sulking. I texted her this morning, but she didn't open the message. I know going to her house will fix everything, but I don't want to. If she disapproves of Ava Rocks, there's no way she will buy into the idea of me stalking her sister.
Speaking of Lisa, I allow my gaze to scan the room for the red hair. I've heard whispers of excitement about her performance tonight. The bar is filled to the brim, and everybody I see holds something linked to the artiste.
Will she even blink in my direction? I mean, I've never been in this situation before. And Ava didn't bother with qu
