A date. The word echoes in my chest as he walks away, and I swear his absence causes a shift in temperature.
He starts talking to the guys, giving them each a bro hug before heading toward the exit. With one last glance in my direction, he flashes me another wink, and I nearly melt into a puddle.
It’s all I can do to finish decorating the hall. When I’m finally happy with the setup, I dig through my purse and pull out my phone.
Guess who has a date tonight!
Greer
Let me guess…you?
Saylor
OMG SHUT UP!!!
*gif of Rachel fromFriendsblowing in a paper bag in awedding dress*
Greer
You’re not getting married, get a grip.
I’m still nervous!
Saylor
What’s to be nervous about? It’s just Jett.
That’s the problem.
Greer
*shrugging emoji* This may be exactly what you two need. A night to get dressed up and have fun with no strings attached.
Saylor
Oooh, good advice, Greer!
Greer
I know, it’s one of my specialties.
Does it feel too soon?
Greer
With you two, no. There’s so much history and the chemistry is still smoking. Don’t overthink tonight.
Easier said than done.
Saylor
Come to the salon and I’ll do your hair and makeup! Grab a cocktail from The Landing and bring it over. Let me pamper you so you don’t spiral.
Greer
Have time for two?
Saylor
