Admittedly Edie was the last person I expected to show up at my art gallery opening. I wasn't disappointed that she was there, just...surprised I guess. Edie had made it more than clear to me last year that she wanted nothing else to do with me. I sort of got that impression between her sleeping with Anita, making a public spectacle out of me in ( Read more... )

Stepping out of the cab I looked around and wondered what the fuck I was doing here. Why am I going to do this shit when I know it’s all going to turn out and be one big beating with the shit stick ( Read more... )

"You're gonna do great tonight, babe." Billy's voice was low and smooth in my ear as his hands clamped down on my shoulders and he pulled me closer to him. Kissing me once firmly on the lips he pulled away and I smiled unsurely up at him. It was nice to know that at least someone had a little faith in me, and my abilities as an artist. Not like Mom ( Read more... )