Once Luke opens the door the frenzy only gets worse. The paparazzi are all pushing and shoving, trying to yell questions and snap photos. He leads me into the hotel and I’m finally able to breathe once we reach the elevator. “I hate that you have to deal with those assholes; if I could do anything about it I would.” I gaze up at him and smile. “I know you would, Luke. Honestly, I just think it’s going to take me a while to learn how to deal with it; it’s really not that big of a deal.” Once we get into the hotel room he starts to laugh. “What’s so funny?” “Oh, I just remembered something that happened in the truck when we left the fair. While you were sleeping your phone started to ring. I went to silence it and accidentally answered it; it was your friend Jen.” Oh God. “Before I could even tell her it was me on the phone and not you, she said a lot of things.” “What did she say?”
