Rock Bottom (Tristan & Danika #2) - Plot & Excerpts
I was in L.A. for the weekend, coming to Tristan instead of him coming to me, for a change. It took me less than five minutes at one L.A. party to know that this was not the place for me. I’d thought Vegas was bad, but L.A .was the pretentious version of it. We were at some stranger’s house again, but this house was being rented out, and had actual art on the walls, and so the people thought that it had substance. I wound up talking to a freckled, red-headed model that had a great set of legs and a wicked sense of humor. We hit it off right away when she made some wisecrack about the house’s owner needing to hide all of the mirrors on account of all the cokeheads in L.A. “Do you know the band?” I asked her finally, making small talk. I didn’t figure many of the people at the party would actually know them, since they hadn’t finished recording their first album. “Oh yeah. Love them. The lead singer is smokin’.” I smiled ruefully, totally used to that. “He is that.”
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