I was never supposed to want to keep her.
She was meant to be borrowed.
Mine for ten days and not a day longer.
She doesn’t belong to me.
She belongs to someone else.
The closest person I have outside of the screaming fans and paparazzi—a constant in my new life— other than the whiskey I drown myself in to numb the pain left by someone else.
Two cabins secluded in the woods and the woman who decided she’s not over me forces me to go to the extreme in order to take control of my world again before I lose it completely.
Unfortunately for me, my brother’s girlfriend is the only girl I haven’t slept with and made fall for me, resulting in hating me in the end.
She’s my only option.
But I never realized when I asked to borrow Natalie that I’d feel something I haven’t felt in a long time, or that I’d enjoy the way she pretends she doesn’t enjoy being around me.
Have you ever borrowed something and didn’t want to give it back?
Yeah, well, me too. And I’m starting to think she should have been mine to begin with…