Immoral

by Nicole Dykes

Love whoever you want to love. Be free. Love hard always. And when you’re lucky enough to find your person, hold on tight and scream it out loud. Life’s too short to hate or to worry about being hated for who you love.

“We’ll never be strangers. I don’t care if you push me away for fifty years. I’ll always be Bell, and you’ll always be Bailey.”

“There’s nothing else. Just you and me. That’s it, and that’s all that fucking matters.”

“There has only ever been music and you . . . So, those things . . . I put effort into them. I make them work. And I want this to work.”

“Bailey and Bell.” “Bell and Bailey,” he whispers against my ear. “Always.”

“I want that, Ry. Forever.” “I want it too. Forever.” “Just me and you?” He nods. “It’s always been you for me.”

You and me, we’re a given, not a choice. It’s you and me forever, no matter what happens or what is thrown at us. Do you hear me?”

If they give me a contract with a loophole in case things get too hot, they can buy my ass out and I’ll be Grady’s tour bitch.