*Ophelia*

“Get your ass into the living room!”

Skylar nearly busts down my door, making me jump from my spot on the bed. I’m in the middle of writing some new music and figuring out the chorus, which I’ve been stuck on for about two hours now. But everything in my hands falls to the ground as I grasp my chest from the shock of her entrance. “Fuck, Skylar!”

“Come on!” she whines, grabbing at my wrist and pulling.

“What crawled up your butt?” I ...