“Where have you been, by the way?” “Talking to Noah.” “Who’s Noah?” “A cute waiter. He’s going to be an actor.” I rolled my eyes. “Sure he is. We were supposed to stick together, you know.” “It didn’t look like you were too lonely. Who was that Adonis, anyway? You know I don’t like it when you have men in your life better looking than me.” I sighed. “He was gorgeous, wasn’t he?” Fisher drank his beer. “I’d do him.”
