She was walking to work when she spotted Dexter’s car. He didn’t see her. Even if he did, what would he do? She couldn’t imagine him telling the driver to stop so that he could talk to her. Perhaps if Meghan was with her, he would. It was a slap in the face when they went out for dinner one night, he was a little too attentive to her friend. And what made it worse was Meghan flirted with him. Their friendship cooled considerably after that. It hurt knowing that the two people she cared for and trusted the most were seeing each other.
I have to move on, she thought. I have to get over him. There were other men out there. She just had to figure out where to meet them. Or maybe she should wait on the Lord as her mother advised her to do. Maybe she should just enjoy being single and when the time was right for her to meet someone, it would happen. She could do other things in the meantime like travel, enroll in an arts or crafts class, take up a new hobby or volunteer. The possibilities were endless.
She was fine with being single. And it didn’t matter that the man she still carried a torch for had just gone by in his chauffeur driven car. It would be weeks before she saw him again. She was fine with that. Her pace quickened. She had a busy day ahead of her and was determined not to let anything distract her. As she was nearing the office building, her cell rang. She fished inside her bag for it. When she saw the number on the display, her heart skipped a beat. It was him. She answered. “Hello.”
“Hello, Lonette. Hope I’m not calling you at a bad time.”
“Actually, I’m my way to work.”
“Sorry. I won’t keep you long. I was wondering if you’d have lunch with me today.”
She considered that for a moment. Why did he want to have lunch with her? Did it have something to do with Meghan? The last thing she needed was to sit there and listen to him talk about her former friend. Did Meghan ask him to invite her to lunch so that he could convince her to patch things up with her? “I can’t,” she said. “It’s going to be a busy day for me.”
“How about dinner this evening?”
“Sorry, that’s out too.”
“What about tomorrow? Are you free for either lunch or dinner?”
“Are you giving me the brush off, Lonette?”
“No, I’m not,” she protested quickly, too quickly.
“Yes, you are. Is it because of Meghan?”
“I was wondering when we were going to get around to talking about her.”
“You know there’s nothing going on between us.”
“Really? Well, that’s not what I heard.”
“Whatever you heard, it isn’t true. I’m not interested in Meghan. I never was.”
“When we went out for dinner, you didn’t act like you weren’t interested.”
“I know how it might have looked to you, but I swear to you that I was just trying to be nice to her for your sake.”
“What do you mean that you were just trying to be nice to her?”
He sighed. “I don’t how to say this so I’ll just come right out and say it. I don’t like Meghan. I tried to get along with her for your sake and that’s why I was trying to be nice to her when the three of us were together. I didn’t expect her to flirt with me. I’m sorry about that.”
Lonette was inside the lobby now. She didn’t go into the elevator but went into the sitting area. She sat down on one of the plush leather chairs. “Someone said that they saw you with her a couple of weeks ago.”
“I was at The Keg waiting for a client when she came over. She sat down at the table. I didn’t want to be rude or draw attention so I told her as politely as I could to leave. She refused to budge until my client joined us. She had no choice but to leave but before she did, she said that she couldn’t understand how I could be attracted to you. She said that was why she liked being friends with you. She didn’t have to worry about high quality men liking you instead of her. That’s the woman you thought was your friend. If you don’t believe me, I can give you the number of my client.”
Lonette sighed. “No, that won’t be necessary. I still can’t have lunch with you but I’m free for dinner tonight.”
“Good. I’ll pick you up at seven. I can’t wait to see you, Lonette.”
“I can’t wait to see you too.” She rang off and remained sitting there for a few minutes. What Meghan said stung. She had no idea that was how she felt about her. No wonder she didn’t have a problem flirting with Dexter. She knew I was crazy about him and she still flirted with him. Some friend she turned out to be. And to think I almost threw away my chance for happiness because of her. Furious, she deleted Meghan’s number from her cell before getting up and hurrying to the elevator.