Chapter 6
Maggie
Maybe I was a fool.
I listed the reasons in my head.
I was his backup plan for fixing his bad boy image.
Phoenix made my head spin.
Falling for him seriously would be stupid.
My skin still had tingles and my lips still ached from his kiss.
The closet was a mistake.
I knew it, but I went anyhow. And now here I was, holding his hand.
If I kept this up, the crowd would turn on me. I’d not wow people with my voice if all they talked about was my horrible clothes and my hooking up with Phoenix.
And then the host stalked past us singers in line as he said, “Tomorrow night these three singers will perform their hearts out.”
“I’m scared,” I whispered, once he’d passed and I knew the camera was off us for ten seconds.
Phoenix squeezed my hand in sympathy and said, “Jus
