As soon as I’m out of sight, I let out a yawn. This evening feels more like a business meeting than a date. It’s a disappointing twist after a promising start.
Turning down the dark hallway, I pull my phone from the pocket in my dress. The screen lights up my face in the dimness as I quickly type a message to Lexi.
Carlee
Checking in.
Lexi
How’s it going?
Carlee
Awful!
Lexi
Glad I ordered you a burger! Yay! I mean, aww, that’s so sad. See you soon!
Carlee
UGH!!!
Lexi
I LOVE it when I’m right. Kinda like how I know you and Weston will fall madly in love, and then you’ll officially be my sister. A DREAM!
That’s not happening. He has a specific type of woman he pursues.
My complete opposite.
No lines have ever been crossed between us—not even once. And they never can be.
I ignore her text.
Carlee
I’ll see you soon, but can you be on your best behavior? Especially now that Weston knows he was my hall pass! WTF?!
I want to tell her to stop revealing things about me to him, but I can’t. It would blow our cover, and the last thing I need is for Lexi to jeopardize the delicate balance we’ve created.
Lexi
He finds it endearing, I promise.
Carlee
I bet he does!
Once in the restroom, I comb my fingers through my hair. I reapply lipstick, loving the deep shade of crimson. Standing before the mirror, I can’t shake the nagging thought that I’m undatable.
Is it my expectations that ruin everything?
Maybe Trever’s nervous, fumbling for conversation, so he’s sticking with what he’s comfortable with. I take a deep breath, not ready to completely give up, and decide I’ll change the subject the first chance I get. Maybe I can salvage this date before it slips away entirely.
My phone vibrates, and I unlock it.
Weston