Bo had tried to disappear. Not literally, he was 6”5, and could hardly blend into a crowd. But as far as the public was concerned, he wasn’t doing anything. No more specials, no social media, radio silence. It had been that way since the Inside special had dropped. He needed more time, he didn’t know what was next, and he needed to plot out his next move.

Luckily, it had been pretty easy for him to do so. Eventually, the social media buzz died down, leaving him to just get on with things. He’d split from his long time partner a year ago, and was finally coming out of the other side of that.

Bo’s blue eyes scan his surroundings lazily, a hand trailing through long golden-brown hair. Los Angeles was a good place to try and blend in. There were so many new faces everyday, no one ever paid attention to the ones that stuck around.