Chapter 9

Adelaide POV

“I’m just saying, the second one is clearly superior to the first. The CGI effects were much better done.” Jenna argued.

“You’re insane,” Lucas shook his head in disbelief. “The first one is an instant classic! CGI doesn’t even cover half of what practical effects can do.”

“Clearly, you need to get your eyes checked,” Jenna huffed. “Galactic Starfighters II has style and a clearly defined plot- and no musical numbers.”

“That was cut from the theatrical release and you know it!”

“Does this really matter?” I groaned, stuck in between their petty fight as I drove to the restaurant. “Where is this place, Jenna?”

“Oh, yeah.” Jenna perked up, taking a look at our surroundings. We were lucky to have the set right down the road from a shopping plaza. “Ooh-there it is!”

She pointed through the crowd and to a little shop with a flashing neon sign that said ‘Viva Tamarillo

I pulled into the driveway, parking the car, and getting out.

“I can’t wait for their taquitos,” Lucas grinned. “They have the best in the whole state.”

“Debatable,” Jenna shrugged. “Their enchiladas are delicious, though.”

“Let’s just go. I’m starving,” I huffed, pulling on their arms to get them walking towards the little spot.

“What does Tamarillo mean anyway? Is it slang for tomato?” Lucas asked as something else caught my attention.

As we neared the parking lot, I spotted a very familiar car. One I’d seen only last night.

Damon’s car was sitting outside this restaurant.

I frowned. What on earth was he doing here?

“What do you think, Addie?” Jenna asked.

I snapped back to attention, frowning at them as I asked, “Huh?”

“What does Tamarillo stand for?”

“Nothing, it’s a vegetable,” I pondered. “Or is it a fruit?”

“Not that again.” Lucas groaned. “What were you looking at?”

glass window front of the restaurant. I cupped my hands to cover the glare of the sun as I peeked inside, searching for

in one of the chairs. On his other side were two beautiful women. I couldn’t believe

me?” 1 raged, stepping back. “Take a look.

for the glass, looking in and I heard

a marriage,” Lucas clicked his tongue.

growled. “Say the

to him

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away from the window, a shocked look on her face.

turned

Bishop. She’s one of the talent managers. Even we went through her for our casting.

teeth together, the anger

was telling me we had to have a baby, and now he’s out here on a date with two other women?

That stupid playboy!

table,” I said, burying my anger and jealousy like I usually did. I didn’t want to let anyone know how much

you sure?” Lucas asked. “We can go somewhere else.”

I threw

second to say her spiel, and then she

strode to the front, passing right in front of Damon’s gaze. I caught his eye,

I was a child throwing a temper tantrum. I immediately began eating the free chips, devouring the bowl in

more, I actually wanted to have some.” he said with

should slow down,” Jenna suggested helpfully before standing the menu

and blocking

I didn’t want to be here anymore. I couldn’t

emotions getting the better of me, I didn’t want to

chips and the salsal” Lucas tsked, shaking his head sadly

thought it had more to do with Damon and his companions than anything, but I didn’t say that.

got up from my seat and stormed outside. The bell on the door jingled as I exited, and

pretend marriage. None of this was real, so why did I have

I only sped up,

the car, and I tried to throw the door open. Before I could get inside, however, a large

“Hey!”

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moving his palm. “What’s wrong?” He looked at me with an unreadable face. I hated

handle, pulling it but the car door wouldn’t budge-not with

forcing me to move my hand off the handle. Now, I

day without being an “ss to

only laughed in my face, eyes twinkling with mirth. Clearly, he enjoyed upsetting

up inside of me. My cool was just about to call it quits

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