CHAPTER 27

"Bacon cheeseburger, obviously.”

Bray winked and turned to the bar. I sat back in my chair and kept looking at the menu, even though I remembered it well enough. Ooh, chocolate fudge cake.

“Excuse me? Is that Bray you’re with?”

I blinked harshly and turned to the teenage girl standing next to the table with stars in her eyes. “Um, yes?”

She inhaled excitedly and flapped her hands.

Seriously, what was that?

“Do you think you could get his autograph for me? Wait, are you on a date?”

“I’m not sure, and no, we’re not. We’re friends.”

“Oh, good. ’Cause I really love him.” She grinned widely, practically shaking.

I stared at her. “I can ask him for an autograph when he gets back if you want, uh . . . ?”

“Valentine,” she breathed.

“Oh, look, he’s coming back now.” I gave Bray a look that told him to hurry the hell up.

I was so not equipped to deal with fangirls.

“What’s up, buttercup?” he asked, stopping next to the girl and setting our drinks on the table.

Okay. Now she was shaking. And was