It felt good to finally be on the other side of things. My relationship with Stefanie and her daughter was uncertain at best. I used my voice hoarse, trying to apologize and get another chance. So, when Creed came knocking at my door this morning wearing the most compunctious look I had yet to see him in, it immediately made my day a thousand times better.
What could I say? There's no better way to start your day than playing god with your bandmate. Was this how Creed felt every time he acted all high and mighty? Maybe I should take a page from his notebook and start doing the same thing, 'cause goodness me, this was unbelievably fun.
"Go away, Creed," I said behind the door, keeping it locked. I'm reluctant to let go of my temporary power over him.
"Shut the f**k up, Keelan. Did I ask
