tonight,â she said as she ducked her head inside.
Her next words caught in her throat when her eyes landed on Drew reaching a hand in her direction to help her in. She hadnât thought to ask if Drew would be joining them when Cadence had invited her to the premiere. Nervous bursts of energy erupted in her stomach.
Alana cleared her throat and fixed a smile on her face. âHey, Drew. How are you, Blake?â Her smile faded. âCadence.â She greeted her friend stiffly, upset that she hadnât given her prior noticeâeven a textâabout Drew. Alana gave Cadence the eye , a look that was code for weâll talk about this later .
Cadence sunk into her shoulders just a little and smiled guiltily.
Drew . Alana took a breath and feigned another smile in his direction as the driver took off. Wasting no time, Drew slid over next to Alana.
âI know you received my many messages.â He stressed the word many . Sheâd left all his calls and texts unanswered since the day he showed up at her door.
âIâve been really busy.â Though the interior of the car was already dim, Alana averted her eyes as she spoke.
âAll lies!â Drew exclaimed.
Alana whipped her head in his direction. She couldnât believe he called her a liarâeven if she did just tell a blatant untruth. Drew sported a wide Cheshire grin. Alana shook her head, glad that he was teasing.
âWhatâs wrong? Do my good looks and charming personality make you uncomfortable?â
âOh please!â She rolled her eyes. Both Blake and Cadence snickered.
âSo why are you avoiding me?â
âIâm not avoiding you, Drew,â she lied again. âIâm a busy girl.â Another excuse. The night he showed up at her door, sheâd told him that she wasnât feeling well in order to get him to leave. It worked. When he left, sheâd laughed, tickled by how baffled he was at her refusal to go out with him. Drew was so unaccustomed to rejection that he couldnât comprehend the reality of that situation. He had still looked confused as he walked away that night.
âOkay. Iâll accept that...this time.â
Alana took a deep breath and turned to Blake. âThanks so much for inviting me. This is so exciting. I donât think Iâve actually been in the midst of celebrities before.â
Before Blake could respond, Drew jumped in. âYouâre welcome, but youâve been around me thousands of times so what would be different about tonight?â
âWait! This wasnât Blakeâs doing?â
Donning a proud smile, Drew shook his head. âI invited all of you. This is what I called you for, but you wouldnât answer.â
âWell, then, thank you, Drew.â Alana stopped there. She didnât want to make a big deal about her excitement now that she knew that this was Drewâs doing. His ego was big enough without her efforts.
âIs anyone else joining us tonight?â Alana asked. She felt like sheâd been duped into a double date. She noticed how unusually quiet Blake was. It was obvious that she was the last to know all the details about the eveningâs festivities and she was more than a little annoyed.
When the car pulled up in front of the theater on Broadway in the heart of the theater district, Alana was the first to get out. She didnât even wait for the driver to open the door. She stood to the side until all the others climbed out of the car and then hung back to walk behind them at a distance. Alana was determined not to look like she was on a date with Drew. But, gentleman that he was, Drew gestured for her to walk ahead of him. Taking quick steps, she was on Blakeâs heels, creating as much space as possible between her and Drew. Excited spectators stood behind stanchions, screaming and snapping pictures with everything from high-quality cameras to cell phones. Alana was too busy
Matt Christopher, Molly Delaney