Secrets Of My Hollywood Life: There’s No Place Like Home - Plot & Excerpts
I don’t know what to do. My initial instinct is to burst into tears, throw my arms around him, and sob “Thank God you’re okay!” over and over along with “I’m so, SO sorry.” I want this Austin and the other one out there in the universe to know that even more than I want to get out of here. But freaking out like that would be a little dramatic, even for an actress. “Uh, could you take your crutch off my good foot?” Austin asks bluntly. “Oh, yeah! Sorry.” I can’t stop staring. There are so many thoughts running through my head, like the one saying I should kiss Austin as hard as I can and not let go. But that would be inappropriate. Darn. “That’s better,” he says when I lift my crutch, and then he smiles. Smiles! “I was wondering when I’d see you,” he adds, as if we’re friends. Are we friends here? “I wanted to talk to you before this whole thing spiraled out of control, you know?”
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