The Unexpected Beautiful (The Unexpected Series Book 1) by Noell Mosco

of his Nora. His Nora? He shook his head to try to grasp himself a little more realistically. She probably had über privacy settings because she seemed like a smart, rational girl. Of course she had über privacy settings. To protect herself from freaks like him. “Dude,” Brax landed a heavy hand on West’s shoulder and shook him roughly. “You look like your fucking dog just got ran over.” West shrugged out from under Brax’s touch and tried to play off his weird mood. “Are you still going nutso over that chick from Chicago?” Smith interjected himself into the conversation. Then he imitated West, “What-what-what’s your last name?” “Shut the fuck up, I didn’t sound like that!” West shoved Smith away and joined in the ribbing laughter from his buddies. Too bad they’ve all known one another since first grade and have been best friends since fourth grade, so it was difficult to hide things from the others. “Weston Adam MacKinnon! I will not tolerate such language coming out of your mouth, young man,” West’s mom, Claire, exclaimed from the front of the tour bus. His cheeks turned a deep red hue and he sank to the couch in the rear of the tour bus. After she sufficiently scolded him, she resumed chatting amiably with whoever she had on her cell phone, more than likely West’s stepfather. West’s mom was the “band mom” for the mid-western leg of the tour, including Oklahoma and Texas. Since all the guys were still minors when the tour arrangements were made, and West had just turned 18 a