The Fangirl and the Crooner
Piper James
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I messed up, and now it's time to face the music . . . literally.
I thought I was helping. That I knew best. Even though he was saying he didn't want it, I knew he would be loved by millions if he'd just let the world hear his talent.
So, I did it, anyway. I uploaded a video of my not-so-secret crush, Bram Baker, singing and playing his guitar to my popular and heavily followed BingBang account, and guess what!? I was right. The video reached millions of people, and a star was born.
But now, Bram hates me. I disregarded his wishes, and his life changed without his permission. He never had any desire for the adoration of strangers, and my actions screwed up his perfectly average and peaceful existence.
Just in time for my big move to Evening Shade, where he lives and tends bar at the small town's only tavern.
To make matters worse, the apartment I was supposed to live in has gone up in flames, my second optionâstaying with my newly engaged best friendâhas been taken away, and I'm running out of alternatives . . . until the man I'd been falling for before I betrayed him steps up and shocks us all, offering me his spare bedroom.
This can work, right? Of course, it can. It has to.
I thought I was helping. That I knew best. Even though he was saying he didn't want it, I knew he would be loved by millions if he'd just let the world hear his talent.
So, I did it, anyway. I uploaded a video of my not-so-secret crush, Bram Baker, singing and playing his guitar to my popular and heavily followed BingBang account, and guess what!? I was right. The video reached millions of people, and a star was born.
But now, Bram hates me. I disregarded his wishes, and his life changed without his permission. He never had any desire for the adoration of strangers, and my actions screwed up his perfectly average and peaceful existence.
Just in time for my big move to Evening Shade, where he lives and tends bar at the small town's only tavern.
To make matters worse, the apartment I was supposed to live in has gone up in flames, my second optionâstaying with my newly engaged best friendâhas been taken away, and I'm running out of alternatives . . . until the man I'd been falling for before I betrayed him steps up and shocks us all, offering me his spare bedroom.
This can work, right? Of course, it can. It has to.
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