“Famous for a living? That’s how you think of your time on the show? Not as a surfer or an actor?” Piper has always had a way of asking direct questions, but it seems less annoying now. Or maybe I’m just more mature. Or maybe I’m that lonely. “Let’s be honest,” I say, giving her a small smile and cocking my head to the side. “I wasn’t much of an actor. And once my collective injuries knocked me out of competition level sport, I wasn’t much of a surfer either. The only reason I was on the show in the first place—or that there was a show at all—is because Dad bankrolled it to make his kids
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