'Don't Blame me' (Original Book Series)

"This Is Why We Can't Have Nice Things"

"We still don't know what's going on in Vanessa's head, all this hatred she feels inside herself. Could all of this be summed up in psychotic pain? Could all of this be because of the past? One day we'll find out, but for now, we think about another thing."

   The sun hit Allison's eyes, waking up to the light on her face.  Lian brings her breakfast, a beautiful and fragrant caputino, pancakes bathed in boldo syrup, and red futas on top.  It was just the way she dreamed, everything was so good and comforting.  But a thought of indecision still tormented her, she didn't know what to choose, who to choose.  In her head were their lines, about Peter Pan metaphors and about a simple chaotic day at the leisure area.  It didn't matter what moment she spent with them, in the end they were all special.

-Good morning Alli...

Lian said, wearing loose plaid pants and a thin blouse, this would probably be one of her pajamas.  Not for nothing, but the red guitar shorts and the black, loose shirt with writing on the front, of a composition by the singer "The Weekend".  It was better, and it looked cuter on him.

-Good morning, is this for me?  How sweet of you.
-Don't get used to it, I could do it just for myself...
-But he made it for me, and it's very sweet.
-Well, in return I want your kiss...
...

Allison drinks her coffee and goes to take a shower, then picks up Olivia and takes her to the animal care, then goes and says goodbye to Lian with a kiss on the mouth.  And finally, she goes to the editor.  Lian went to the record company, getting there, he came across that second guitarist in the group messing with his things.  I think it was a trap.

-Hey brother!  What are you thinking you're going to do with my things?...

The second guitarist looks back.

-Hey Lian!  I didn't even know this closet was yours...
- Tell me another, I always go through this closet, even more so when you're behind me.
-You're right... sorry for the inconvenience...

He turns and leaves.  Lian distrusts him, in fact, he wanted Lian to leave the group, so this is very strange.  The moment he opens his closet, he takes out the cables to connect the instrument to the sound.  The group's entrance was great, when Lian connected the guitar to the sound, and received the order to start.

-1, 2, 3!!!

Said the director!

The drums started, then the keyboard and guitar, and finally the guitar.  Lian started the chords, but a problem occurred, the instrument did not manifest life.  The guitar was muted, there was no sound, the recording was stopped and Lian apologized.

-Shit, I don't know what's going on, she was picking it up yesterday, I'm going to check the cables, but they're all here...
-Lian, don't worry, give it to me, I'll see what I can do.  In the meantime, you cannot express insecurity, you have to remain calm.  Mike!  Replace it...

Mike was the miserable second guitarist.

-You can leave boss...

He picks up his guitar and goes to the studio, looking at Lian teasingly.

-Look, don't get me wrong, but I'm not feeling well today, can I go home?
-Lian, you're incredible... but no, I want you to clean up the store, the vinyls, CDs, accessories...
-It's OK...

Lian goes to the store and packs everything she needed.  What was weirder was his guitar not working, like, that wasn't possible.  In his head everything leads to the meeting he had earlier with Mike.
At the publishing house, Allison found Camaron healthy and well, she gave him a hug and was relieved that it was all over.