We became each other's addiction & our biggest regret.
After overcoming her past, Rye Oakley had everything figured out for herself until her life slowly began to run backwards. Her personal & professional life get twisted by traumatic and odd event...
"Oh my God!" I gasp right after I opened the door for my brand new apartment. I haven't been here in three days and I had no clue that Oscar packed this with furniture... it looks beautiful.
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"How did you do this?" I ask him admiring my new placed as I walked to my room. "I know a guy." Oscar says humorously and I laugh.
"Holy shit." I mumble looking around my room. This is a dream come true. "You didn't have to do all this."
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"I didn't, we payed someone." Oscar informs me with honesty in his voice. We? I looked at him confused and he began to explain himself, "Joshua helped- he contracted an interior designer, the same one he used for his home."
"What?" I breathe out. "He told me not to tell you, but I'm bad at keeping secrets." He says and I forced a laugh.
"Why would he do this?" I whisper walking around my huge new room, this doom does not only I have a bigger walk in closet, I also have a bathroom!
"My plane leaves in a bit, we should go."
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I went straight to work after dropping Oscar off at the airport. I thanked him many times for all the things he did for me while he was here and I promised him I'll keep in touch as much as possible.
Last night was fun, we all ended up drunk and high in my hotel room, I still don't know how they made it home safe. The only ones who stayed the night with me were Jaden and Madison, because the others didn't want to wake up extra early.
Today I plan to go to the house and start packing my belongings. I haven't figured out a way on how to break the news, but I came to the conclusion that I wasn't going to brainstorm about it anymore, it stresses me out too much.
"The national competition is around the corner, you know that whoever wins will go to the international competition which will be in Australia this year...." National rush is always the worst part of the year. We need to work harder and they put extra pressure on us. Last year the team didn't win nationals, only a soloist won and she got to go to Canada and represented United States at the internationals. It's basically a dance world cup.
