Chapter 142

• Blair
• Maybe some may find that sad or lonely, but honestly, everyone needs to relax and forget every now and again, to just be a stranger in a crowd with no expectations or concerns. Sometimes it’s nice to not have to be… you.
• But then my world comes crashing down around me as reality sets in. I wipe my mouth and search the crowd, and I catch a few looks as people whisper. I can’t be a stranger. Here, I’m the girl who fucked Cyrus’s girlfriend, who starts fights and races cars. Here, I’m the girl they are all curious about, wondering if I’m part of Crew. Chugging the beer, I toss it in the trash and grab another, quickly getting rid of the top as I look around for anyone who’s not staring and whispering. It seems being with the Crew brothers gains you a lot of attention. Before, I could have slipped into the crowd. Some would have known me, but to most, I was forgettable. Now I stand out, now they stare, watching and wondering. I even see one person taking a picture, and I frown, wondering if it’s to send to Cyrus or their group chat.