by Kat Mizera
“I couldn’t take it,” I said after a moment. “The drugs, the partying, the men… It was gross. I’m not talking about having a little fun—these girls are hardcore. Sharing needles, men, spending money faster than anything I could imagine. And the more hit songs I wrote, the more they hated me. I’m just done.” I closed my eyes and leaned back in the seat.
“It’ll be okay, honey.” Jared squeezed my shoulder. “We’ll get you home to your family and you can figure things out.”
“Thank you.” I blinked away tears. “I really appreciate you letting me fly home with you. I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Don’t worry about it. You’re family, Lexi.”
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