Page 11 of Don’t Fall For Your Ex-Boyfriend's Brother
Me: I think everyone knows to be here tomorrow. We don’t need to keep discussing it.
Callum: Speaking of discussing things, we need to sit down and talk about your future at Atta Boy.
My hands immediately begin to sweat as I stare at the words in front of me. I don’t want to tell anyone about my writing until my book is finished, so I don’t know what the hell I’m supposed to say. I don’t want a future at Atta Boy, but how can I tell Callum that?
I’d love to think they’ll all be supportive, but I don’t think that will be the case. I don’t think they will have the excitement that Millie has when it comes to this idea of mine.
Speaking of Millie, I need to get the hell out of here to join her for the book club that is held at her shop. When I went in there looking for inspiration, I never imagined I’d stumble upon a book club. I mean don’t get me wrong, everyone in this town knows about the ladies of the book club, but I’ve never personally witnessed it.
Honestly, I thought they would be all serious but it wasn’t like that at all. I enjoyed myself and it wasn’t just because I could feel the warmth of Millie’s body so close to mine. That was an added bonus that I’m looking forward to having again tonight.
She was so adorably nervous and I’m pretty sure it’s because she sees me differently now after reading what I’ve written. I’m still not sure if that’s a good or bad thing.
I do know that I’m really enjoying all the feedback she’s giving me. It’s boosting my confidence immensely, which is making the words flow so much easier.
We’ve had little discussions via email about the book, but tonight I’ve decided to give her my cell phone number. Just to discuss the book. Nothing more. I’m not going to make a move on my brother’s ex. Even if every part of my body wants nothing more.
Shepherd: Maybe he fell asleep.
Shit.
Me: No, I had a phone call, sorry. Yeah, we’ll do that soon. I’m running out so I’ll see you all tomorrow. Thanks again Anya and Hartford.
Brock: Where are you going?
Paxton: Is there a girl we should know about?
Shepherd: Oh shit, remember to wrap that thing! August doesn’t need any cousins from you yet.
Anya: OMG, Tripp, are you going on a date?
Hartford: Invite her tomorrow night! We all want to meet her.
Me: Holy shit, I didn’t say I was going on a date. I said I was running out. I have nothing to drink in the house. I don’t think I should invite the cashier to the housewarming.
Yeah, it’s a lie, but damn they all get overly involved and invested in things. I can’t tell them where I’m going because Brock would know I’ll be around his ex and I don’t want the judgment from any of them. Plus, if they knew I was attending a book club they would all tease me relentlessly. The only things my brothers read are about baseball and beer.
Brock: Well if she’s cute you could invite her.
Willow: Stop, you are all terrible.
Anya: There’s my bestie. Why the hell were you so quiet? Actually, don’t answer that.
Brock: Want me to answer?
Paxton: LOL multitasking, impressive.
Callum: For fuck’s sake.
Shepherd: That’s just reminding Callum that he gets none.
Brock: Ouch, the harsh truth LOL
Me: You might want to give yourself a reminder every once in a while that you do in fact have a dick.
Griffin: LMFAO oh shit.
Paxton: He’s not wrong. When was the last time you had sex, Callum?