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Pretty soon we may be preparing for a celebrity wedding?"
My mouth dropped. I couldn't help it. Andrew shocked the hell out of me when he answered, "We will see."
"Well, you heard it straight from the horse's mouth. A maybe." Evie started laughing, and Andrew joined in. I stood there, quiet and still in shock. "That's a wrap guys, thank you both for stopping by. Andria it was a pleasure and I better get an invitation. Maybe my ass, Andrew. You better marry this girl!"
They laughed some more, and again I stood there in shock.
"Andrew, I keep telling Tom that we need to get together."
"It's hard enough for him to meet with me." They both laughed.
I didn't realize that she and Andrew's agent were dating. I knew of him, but we hadn't officially met.
"I hear that you're bringing on Maisie?" Evie asked.
"I think she's ready."
"She was taught by the best."
"Buck loved her so much."
"He loved you," she said tenderly. "I think about him all of the time."
You could see a hint of sadness in both of their eyes as they spoke about Andrew's deceased manager. Rebeca said that he had been like a grandfather to Andrew.
"Dad would be so proud of you, Andrew."
He didn't respond. He just smiled at her.
"I won't keep you two. See you inside."
We both gave her a hug as we walked away.
"It wasn't too bad was it, baby?"
"No. It was fine."
"See, I told you. You did great."
Then Owen and Keira walked over, and Andrew said that he was done, so we all entered the building.
Three hours later, we were back at Andrew's. I loved wearing my Louboutins, but they sure do hurt your feet. It was worth it to have Andrew massage them before we all ate dinner. I had made a pan of lasagne, which the guys had scarfed down. By the time Keira and I had sat down to eat; only scraps were left. I swear; Owen eats as much as Connor and Wade.
Afterwards, as we watched some boxing film that I had no interest in, the day's activities flooded my mind. The uneasiness that was in the pit of my stomach was not going away.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Andrew asked as his fingers stroked my hair.
We were lying together on the couch while the others were spread out on the floor.
"I'm fine." I said as I turned my face to the side to look at him.
His eyes scanned over my face. "Is it still Brittney?"
"No. I told you, and I'm not letting that bitch get to me."
Well…trying not to let her get to me.
"Okay, then is it the interview?"
"I think it's everything. I've been so busy that I haven’t taken the time just to relax. I think that I'm going to go to Baltimore for a few days."
"Do you want company?"
I smiled to myself. He hasn't thought it through. "If you want to go." Dad was going to love this one.
"Hey, Owen. Andria and I are going to Baltimore for a few days, could you make that happen?"
Keira looked over at me, "You're free for a few days next week. Owen and I will take care of everything. Do you want me to come?"
I shook my head. "Take the days off. I'm not going to do anything but rest."
"Great," Owen chimed in.
"What are you excited about, you still have to work." Andrew gruffed out.
I love Andrew with every fiber of my being, but I swear, the Aussie hunk that stars in those comic book movies is h.o.t. hot! Keira and I have been gawking at him throughout the day during our breaks from casting when we stepped outside to ogle the guys across the way filming a new movie. We call it our Coke break. There is an old Diet Coke commercial in which an office full of women takes their "Coke" break, and watches the guy across the building with no shirt on drinking a Coke. We were taking several breaks.
The studio had finally chosen Christopher to direct Deception . At first, I continued to pull for another director. But, after speaking with him on several occasions, and getting Andrew's insight, I think the studio has made an excellent choice.
When we had dinner together in Vancouver, he had spoken about his vision for the movie. I
My mouth dropped. I couldn't help it. Andrew shocked the hell out of me when he answered, "We will see."
"Well, you heard it straight from the horse's mouth. A maybe." Evie started laughing, and Andrew joined in. I stood there, quiet and still in shock. "That's a wrap guys, thank you both for stopping by. Andria it was a pleasure and I better get an invitation. Maybe my ass, Andrew. You better marry this girl!"
They laughed some more, and again I stood there in shock.
"Andrew, I keep telling Tom that we need to get together."
"It's hard enough for him to meet with me." They both laughed.
I didn't realize that she and Andrew's agent were dating. I knew of him, but we hadn't officially met.
"I hear that you're bringing on Maisie?" Evie asked.
"I think she's ready."
"She was taught by the best."
"Buck loved her so much."
"He loved you," she said tenderly. "I think about him all of the time."
You could see a hint of sadness in both of their eyes as they spoke about Andrew's deceased manager. Rebeca said that he had been like a grandfather to Andrew.
"Dad would be so proud of you, Andrew."
He didn't respond. He just smiled at her.
"I won't keep you two. See you inside."
We both gave her a hug as we walked away.
"It wasn't too bad was it, baby?"
"No. It was fine."
"See, I told you. You did great."
Then Owen and Keira walked over, and Andrew said that he was done, so we all entered the building.
Three hours later, we were back at Andrew's. I loved wearing my Louboutins, but they sure do hurt your feet. It was worth it to have Andrew massage them before we all ate dinner. I had made a pan of lasagne, which the guys had scarfed down. By the time Keira and I had sat down to eat; only scraps were left. I swear; Owen eats as much as Connor and Wade.
Afterwards, as we watched some boxing film that I had no interest in, the day's activities flooded my mind. The uneasiness that was in the pit of my stomach was not going away.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Andrew asked as his fingers stroked my hair.
We were lying together on the couch while the others were spread out on the floor.
"I'm fine." I said as I turned my face to the side to look at him.
His eyes scanned over my face. "Is it still Brittney?"
"No. I told you, and I'm not letting that bitch get to me."
Well…trying not to let her get to me.
"Okay, then is it the interview?"
"I think it's everything. I've been so busy that I haven’t taken the time just to relax. I think that I'm going to go to Baltimore for a few days."
"Do you want company?"
I smiled to myself. He hasn't thought it through. "If you want to go." Dad was going to love this one.
"Hey, Owen. Andria and I are going to Baltimore for a few days, could you make that happen?"
Keira looked over at me, "You're free for a few days next week. Owen and I will take care of everything. Do you want me to come?"
I shook my head. "Take the days off. I'm not going to do anything but rest."
"Great," Owen chimed in.
"What are you excited about, you still have to work." Andrew gruffed out.
I love Andrew with every fiber of my being, but I swear, the Aussie hunk that stars in those comic book movies is h.o.t. hot! Keira and I have been gawking at him throughout the day during our breaks from casting when we stepped outside to ogle the guys across the way filming a new movie. We call it our Coke break. There is an old Diet Coke commercial in which an office full of women takes their "Coke" break, and watches the guy across the building with no shirt on drinking a Coke. We were taking several breaks.
The studio had finally chosen Christopher to direct Deception . At first, I continued to pull for another director. But, after speaking with him on several occasions, and getting Andrew's insight, I think the studio has made an excellent choice.
When we had dinner together in Vancouver, he had spoken about his vision for the movie. I
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