Alisa's POV
"You look like s**t," Drew said bringing his shades down to get a better view of me, as I climbed into the passenger's seat of his car. It was a sports car like Drey's, so I had to climb in as gracefully as I could, which turned out to be more difficult given my pencil skirt and high stilettos.
"That obvious?" I snorted as I fixed my seatbelt. "And I was told by Amanda one hour ago that I was glowing,"
I flashed him a toothed smile, as the engine roared to life. "After spending the weekend with Drey, I could not have expected anything other than a glow on you, so what happened in the last hour." he said as he zipped through the streets of manhattan at just the right amount of speed to help me calm down. "what made you turn that glow into a sulk."
"I really do not want to
