Justin’s my best friend. My best friend since I was born. I’ve never in my life been nervous to talk to him. I sure as hell have never left such an awkward voicemail. There is only one possible way to screw up enough that I’m nervous to talk to my best friend. Looks like I managed to find it.
The hardest part is over. Ok, that’s obviously a lie. The hardest part will be when he’s here sitting across the table from me eating his pasta without any knowledge of the bomb I’m about to drop on him.
Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go
Walkin' down the streets, there's eyes in every shadow
'Murder Incorporated' - Bruce Springsteen
If something can go wrong, it will go wrong for Robyne Gallagher. Stuck with the fate of always being the friend never the girlfriend and living a life she never expected she's given the opportunity of a life time. The only problem is she gets stuck in between two men.
One is her boss, the man who has enabled all her dreams to come true and the other is the man that she wants but is convinced is too good for her. When both start showing interest in her at the same time she's torn between listening to her head or her heart.
It's August 2006, and JC has had it with the music business. Can he find something, or someone, that he loves?
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