Page 118 of Taming the Rockstar


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“Late as usual.”

“You really need to start telling them that band practice starts an hour before it actually starts.”

Cam sighed, “I know. But, hey, it gives us some time to hang. How was your day?”

I shrugged, “It was fine.”

“You’re making a face. Tell me what happened.”

“Okay, so you know that conference I was supposed to go to with Nora?”

“Yeah, your little nerd weekend in Milwaukee?”

“Well, Nora can’t go.”

“So, you get to go alone? That’s actually kinda sick.”

“No, Leo’s going with me,” as soon as I said it out loud, another wave of dread washed over me.

“Ugh, that Don Draper dick?”

“The one and only.”

“Well, maybe it won’t be so bad….”

“You too? Ugh! Cam, I’m going to be trapped in a car with this man for at least three hours. I’m gonna be choked to death by the scent of Tom Ford! He’ll probably mansplain literature to me the entire ride. He probably doesn’t even listen to podcasts! He’s his own podcast!”

“Well, bring headphones. You can listen to the record and tell him that your boyfriend’s in the next Twin Peaks.”

“True.” I pulled him in for another kiss.

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