The Pop Star and the Playboy Quarterback
sh
e stands outside the restaurant. The steakhouse, oddly named Big S
she makes eye contact. "My my,
t to the arcade next to the mall. I rushed in, and without going overboard, I decided a nice jacket would su
. But I break into a large grin, looking forward to my date with Cam
a huffs out a quiet laugh. "See
door to Big Steaks, and Camila no
ully, they'd had one cancellation to accommodate us. B
, and it's just the two of us, surrounded by empty tables and c
man feel fancy," Camila says as the wa
ives. But as we do so, something doesn't sit right with me. She's got
ities, comes off somewhat bitter, and twice, she's rude to the waitstaff. The first is when they've taken five m
ow one of them at someone.
e she's had a rough day and needs
family, and any friends. But everything I bri
ously music, but I'm nowhere near as famous as Asher Slater is. I can ju
know you must get what that's like-leaving behind a pathetic life for stardom. There's
meals, I'm running ou
just told me a different story that now doesn't
ryone away. I let Camila talk about whatever she's going on about, b
chance to jump in and finally talk to her about somet
want to bring up again that your voice
"You're not the first man to recognize my immense talents. You're just the first
up my back. What does
sing for me now? I know it's odd since we're in
r to the left and then right, and she clams up, not speaking or compliment
y, I could risk hurting my vocal cords." She flips her hair over her shoulder.
she's serious. "I'm sure your voice wi
you deserve it? I told you, my voice is a finely tuned instrument and must be treated as such. I was sure you, of all pe
ng and know how to communicate with my bo
u're scared
op it? God, learn to
cions. What's to lie about or even not sing for
. I narrow my brows but wave down the waiter, wanting to get t
ought this would go,
I leave the money on the table and give a half-hearted apology to
to do. Frankly, I need som
*
e game, and I'm so nervous that he's going to get upset with me. I may look up to my brother, but a loss is a loss in f
s me through the speaker. I rub
y?" I'm quic
r the nerves in your voice. You
a
to speak it into existence. "Ash, look. Rest assured, I'm so proud of you and
feeling a boatload of nerves coming o
change the call to video. The girls w
been a few weeks since I've
t daughter, Payton. I laugh, the s
y, using her fa
little hazel eyes growing wi
Are you down here wit
shes into the camera, platinum blonde hair cov
sing-song. "What are you two
enee cheers, h
e," AJ's mock-serious voice
No, Daddy, it's our tea p
d where is she
all hand in her mouth
hing fun while your
game! You beat Daddy a
ll, tell him not to ma
s up to show off her tiny biceps. "
ere. "Okay, that's it. Let me talk to
rls chorus, running off,
also have no idea where Brooke is, so that'll be a fun find." He looks a
k about Camila, the horrid date, and how AJ
y,
e concern lace h
happy
Where's that
is beautiful family that you get to return home to, and everythi
ve this one day. I'm serious. Look, you know that you're young and that there's so much time left
ll is a
sports, Ash. Just take it slowly. Your career or love life isn't going anywhere." His s
ve never had such a failed date with someone before, but Camila made it
probably isn't the one for you. Come on. You know that eventually, this will all b
e pops into my head
ess from
He's still not done his mini vacation and doesn't feel like waiting around for me. I was supposed to be his ride. The tw
football plays and the sounds of traffic. It's not until a sweet voice a
. I know t
tead, the waitress from the tavern stands on the sidewalk. She looks different outside of her apro
h me and looks shocked and a little fearful. As I approach
n." I stammer through the sente
l stare
turns around, holding a ca
heard?" I ask with a
nce she is in because she shakes her head
ad at Ophelia, seemi
m over here," I say, pointing from my car back to the c
g her head again. "Sorry, no, i
's going to say something. But Ophelia must notice his con
t's nice to see you again,
rom the two of us. Who looks
pit in the botto
of...j