Pop Star (Famous, #1)

by Eden Finley

“Brix? As in built like a brick shithouse?” Fitting. The other guy scoffs. “Nah, as in dumb as bricks.”

I brought you here so you could understand that you don’t need to be that guy with me. You don’t need to pretend to be in love with Evah. You don’t need to put on your fake smile that makes your gorgeous face light up even though your eyes remain dead. I want you to give me your real smile. The one that makes you look older and less perfect. Less manufactured.”

“I’m just going to say it. It’s a good thing you like bottoming because I think I can only handle your weapon of ass destruction every once in a while.”