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This ring was all I needed to know that Adam considered me and our future together his number one priority.
That's not shallow and materialistic at all.
He picked up his phone and scrolled through a few emails, finally landing on the one he was looking for. “C’mon, I’m sure it wasn’t as bad as all that,” he said without looking up.
Wow, fuck you
Gabe wanted to spend more and more time with me, which at present I seemed to have less and less of between work shifts and audition prep.
Fancy pants attorney really should understand that
“Sounds like a plan. Congrats again, BrAvery. Remember, you earned this.” He swiped our pie plates from the table and left me to get ready for my date with Gabe.
See, I wouldn't mind if you ended up dating the friend instead. He's awesome. Too bad I'm pretty sure he's supposed to be gay.
I thought more about the callback. I mean, what were the chances of me booking the role? I bet they’d called back at least a dozen actresses, and the likelihood of them casting some no-name in the part was only slightly better than slim to none. Five days. Chances are it wouldn’t make one damn bit of difference for the audition, but a world of difference for my future with Gabe.
Christ on a cracker woman, put yourself first for once.
“It’s cooking class, not rocket science. I don’t think it’s as technical as all that. Besides, I’m sure it will taste great regardless of if it looks like a pillow or a pancake.” He grunted as he continued to whisk the egg whites together with the sugar.
This man does not listen to you and is chronically self-absorbed. Ditch him. I like him, but ditch him.
“Well, that’s the surprise. I canceled Versailles for tomorrow, and instead booked us two train tickets on the Eurostar to spend the night in London, and we’ll fly home from there instead. And one better, I bought us tickets for a Charles Dickens walking tour that takes us through the parts of the city where he grew up and based his novels.”
See, he just keeps doing cute things that make it easy to forget the many things he gets wrong.
“Every day since you knocked on my door on Christmas, I’ve thanked my lucky stars we were given a second chance. Avery, I want to spend the rest of my life with you by my side. You are the source of my happiness, the center of my world, and the whole of my heart. Will you marry me?”
You ask her this the night after her final audition for a leading role in a major Broadway production? Have you lost your god damned mind?
“What don’t you understand? I want you to come with me . . . to DC. Come and marry me and we can live happily ever after the way we were always meant to.”
FINAL ROUND OF AUDITIONS FOR A LEADING ROLE ON BROADWAY YOU COMPLETE AND UTTER HAT RACK!
