I was never supposed to want to keep her. She was meant to be borrowed. Mine for six days and not a day longer. She doesn't belong to me. She belongs to someone else. My brother...The closest person I have outside of the screaming fans and paparazzi-a constant in my new life- other than the whiskey I drown myself in to numb the pain left by someone else. But a secluded cabin in the woods and my ex who decided she's not over me forces me to go to the...