Alone
"Oh speaking of attractive men, Chris Evans. He's a work of art. Mhmm."
"Sounds interesting," Gage mutters as he quickly signs the paper.
"Maybe I can meet Chris Evans one day, being in New York and all," I say and Gage just nods his head. "Hey, do you think you could help me meet him. I bet he's be a real gentleman on a date."
"Excuse me?" Gage says, dropping his pen. He finally looks up at me and his eyes are wide. I can't help but laugh at his expression.