Headline Act.
Holy shit…
Adrenaline surges through me as I grab my bag, climb out of the car, and jog up the stairs. The moment I step inside the jet, every head turns towards me.
“I’m here,” I announce, slightly out of breath. “Everyone can stop panicking now.”
Laughter rolls through the cabin while I drop into the seat beside Chad just as Rob boards behind me. Perfect. I wasn’t the last one.
“About bloody time,” Chad says. “You were supposed to be here twenty minutes ago.”
I grin, absent-mindedly brushing my fingers across my lips again. “Yeah… I sort of overslept.”
Chad snorts. “Bullshit.”
“It’s true.”
“No, it isn’t.”
He points towards Rob as our agent walks past. “He was out looking for you.”
I wince. “Okay, maybe I didn’t oversleep.”
“I knew it.”
Chad leans back in his seat, folding his arms. “So tell me something…” I look across at him. “Are you actually committed to this band?”
I stare at him. “What?”
“If not, we’d rather know now.”
I laugh. “Shut up.”
“I’m serious.” He grins.
“You’ve been acting like a lovesick idiot for months.”
I roll my eyes. “I was… occupied.”
“Oh, we know.” He nods knowingly. “Mysterious girlfriend.”
I freeze. “What?”
He laughs. “Come on, Caleb. We all know you’re seeing someone.”
My eyebrows shoot up. “You do?”
“You’ve only ever looked this disgustingly happy when you’re in love.”
I can’t help smiling. “No.”
He points at me. “You’re impossible. None of us knows who she is, but you’ve kept her hidden for over a year.”
I shrug. “She likes her privacy.”
“So introduce us.”
“I can’t.”