Decisions, decisions. It was time for some dessert and Paige couldn’t make up her mind between a slice of triple chocolate fudge cake and a slice of chocolate cream pie.
“Why not take both?”
Paige turned around with a smile. “Max!”
“Having a good time?”
“Yes. How about you?”
Max shrugged, tugging at the collar of his tuxedo shirt. “I’ve been to tons of these parties since Dad’s show took off. They’re always the same. Everyone kissing his ass, telling him how great he is.”
Paige was shocked at the bitterness she heard in Max’s voice. “Well, he is a big star.”
“But he wasn’t always.” Max waved a hand around the crowded ballroom. “Before all this happened, my dad was just a regular guy who owned his own restaurant and spent time with his family when he wasn’t working. Now we’re lucky if we see him once a month. He’s always jetting off somewhere with plans to open up another restaurant, spending hours in the studio taping, working on his book or going out to parties.”
“I know what it’s like having a famous parent.”
“How do you deal with it?”
“I’ve never dealt with it,” Paige said as she reached for a slice of triple chocolate fudge cake. “I’ve just accepted Camille for who she is. She’s selfish, immature, insecure and everything else in her life comes before me.” Paige laughed at the shocked expression on Max’s face. “What?”
“That’s pretty harsh.”
“It’s the truth. I’m not going to lie and tell you how great my mother is. Over the years she’s let me down more times than I can count.”
“And that doesn’t bother you?”
“Of course it bothers me, but what am I going to do?” Paige took a bite of her cake. “You would think that being a parent would be her number-one priority, but it isn’t. Her career comes first.”
“My dad is the same way. And because he’s such a big celebrity, he thinks he can do whatever he wants. It doesn’t matter who he hurts.”
“Like you?”
Max looked around before answering. Then he grabbed Paige by the hand and walked with her to a secluded corner of the ballroom, far from the crowd.
“Like my mom,” he said. “He’s cheating on her. All those nights that he’s supposedly working late? It’s a lie. He’s got girlfriends and my mom knows it, but she doesn’t say anything because she loves him. She thinks it’s a phase he’s going through, but it’s not. My dad’s selfish. He’s only thinking about himself and what he wants. Do you know how hard it is hearing your mom cry herself to sleep at night?”
The sweet piece of cake that had been sliding down Paige’s throat turned to a hard lump. She hadn’t been expecting to hear the marital secrets of Max’s parents. This was way too much information. But obviously Max needed to talk to someone and she was touched that he trusted her enough to confide in her.
“Your mom must love your dad a lot if she’s willing to put up with other women,” she said.
“I guess. If she were smart, she’d hire a good divorce attorney and take him for half of everything, but she won’t. Like you said, she loves him, even though he’s hurting her. That’s never going to happen to me.”
“What?”
“I’m never going to fall in love with anyone. There’s too much risk.”
“You shouldn’t say that!”
“Why not?”
“Because everyone has to fall in love. At least once, anyway!”
“Why? Have you ever been in love?”
“No, I haven’t,” Paige said, not sure why she was so reluctant to admit it. After all, she was only seventeen years old! She had plenty of time to fall in love. “But Anthony has. I guess you could say he’s loved and lost.”
“Anthony’s a cool guy.”
“He’s a great catch.”
“I agree. Any guy would be lucky to have him as a boyfriend.”
Is that guy you? Paige wanted to ask. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn’t want to say them. Max seemed so down. So vulnerable. It wasn’t about whether or not he was gay or straight or who he liked better. It was about helping a friend.
“Your parents need to work things out for themselves. There isn’t anything you can do to fix things.”
“I know, but it’s hard to see my mom hurting. Falling in love is too painful. Too messy. I don’t ever want to go through what she’s going through. You give your heart to someone and what do they do? They throw it on the floor and stomp all over it.”
“Not always.”
“More often than not, it seems.”
“Boy, you’re really cynical. But you’re wrong and I’m going to prove it. I want you to make me a promise.”
“What kind of promise?”
“Promise me you’re going to fall in love someday.”
“I can’t promise that.”
“Why not?”
“What if I don’t meet someone?”
“You will. There isn’t a doubt in my mind. Trust me. Now promise!” Paige peeked behind Max’s back. “And no crossing your fingers!”
Max gave Paige a wide smile, showing off his adorable dimples and she knew, that just for a few seconds, she had helped him forget his problems.
“Okay, okay, I promise,” Max said, holding his hands up in the air so Paige could see he wasn’t crossing his fingers.
“Good! Now when the day comes that you fall in love, I want you to call me. Day or night.”
“And then?”
“I want you to tell me how wonderful it is! And that I was right.”
Max’s smile grew wider. “You know something, Paige? You’re a romantic. But that’s okay. I still like you.”
And with those words, the last thing that Paige expected to happen, happened.
Max kissed her.
She wasn’t sure if he was planning to kiss her on the lips. He had leaned in close to her, probably planning to kiss her on the cheek but instead of standing still, she’d moved her head.
When she had, his lips had fallen on hers.
And then they’d locked.
For Paige, it was like two magnets connecting. Click! She’d wanted to kiss Max for weeks and now that she had the opportunity, well, she wasn’t going to turn it down.
She resisted the urge to wrap her arms around his shoulders. That might scare him away and end the kiss and she didn’t want that. No, no, no! She wanted the kiss to last and last and last.
As a kiss, it was pretty nice. Gentle. Sweet. She was expecting something a little bit extra, but she didn’t know what. Maybe because it wasn’t a planned kiss Max hadn’t thrown everything he had into it.
Still, it was a kiss!
And he was still kissing her. He hadn’t pulled away. Hmmm. What did that mean? Five seconds ago he was saying he was never going to fall in love.
“Wow,” Max said. “That was unexpected.”
“But nice, definitely nice,” Paige said, hoping he’d pick up the hint and kiss her again.
“Yeah, right. Nice,” Max said, smiling nervously.
Uh-oh. Something was wrong.
“Listen, I better go hook up with my parents. Thanks for listening. You’re a really good friend, Paige.”
“Anytime,” Paige said, tracing her fingers over her lips as she watched Max walk away. “Anytime.”
“He kissed you! Max kissed you!”
Anthony was practically bouncing off the sides of their limousine as their chauffeur drove through Central Park.
“I almost died when I looked across the ballroom and saw him pressing those lips against yours.”
“It wasn’t a real kiss, though,” Paige clarified. “It’s not like he planned to kiss me on the lips. It was an accidental kiss.”
“His lips puckered. They pressed. They made contact with your lips. Whether planned or accidental, it was a kiss!”
“If you’re going to be technical about it,” Paige said, “then yes, it was a kiss. And…it was definitely nice.”
“Oh, I am so jealous! If we weren’t best friends, I’d want to tear your hair out!”
“But it didn’t mean anything!”
“How can that be? It looked like you and Maxie were having a cozy little chat. Did you tell him how you feel? Is that why he kissed you?”
“Max did most of the talking. I just listened and after listening, I have my own theory about his love life.”
“Which is?”
“I think Max is afraid to get close to anyone because of his father.”
After swearing Anthony to secrecy, Paige told him everything that Max had told her about his parents’ marriage.
“Wow. Poor guy,” Anthony whispered. “You know, now that you mention it, at the party I noticed that Max’s father spent most of his time with other women and not his wife.”
“Can you blame Max for not wanting to get involved with anyone? He’s probably afraid he’s going to hook up with someone who’ll treat him the way his father treats his mother. And I don’t think he was too happy that we locked lips. He couldn’t run away from me fast enough.”
“Did you have bad breath?”
“Anthony!” Paige swatted him on the arm.
“Okay, so he’s been distancing himself from others. And he didn’t expect to kiss you. But he did and you’ve given him something to think about if he plays for your team. Hopefully your little chat fixed things, but we still have to find out if he’s gay or straight. If we don’t do something soon, we’re going to wind up going to the Senior Prom with each other!”
“Any suggestions?”
“It’s time for a new plan. How do you feel about a little breaking and entering?”
“What?!”
“Don’t worry, we’re not going to steal anything. We’re just going to do a little exploring and get a look into Max’s secret world.”
“Which is?”
“His bedroom.”
“His bedroom?”
“We haven’t set foot in Max’s apartment since we’ve become friends with him. There has to be a reason.”
“Felix told you the reason. Max’s father guards his privacy. He doesn’t like strangers in the apartment. That includes Max’s friends.”
“Come on, Paige! Get real! I’m sure if Max wanted to have a few friends over, he could. He’s hiding something.”
“Maybe he doesn’t want anyone around because of the problems his parents are having. Maybe things are really tense at home.”
“Maybe…but we’ve got to get a look inside his bedroom.”
“And how are we going to do that? Max lives in a doorman building. The doorman isn’t going to just let us go up.”
“That’s true,” Anthony said. “But the doorman will let us up if we go visit Felix. Remember, they live in the same building.”
“And then what?”
“We visit with Felix and then we leave. But instead of heading back downstairs, we go upstairs instead.”
“How dumb do you think Felix is? He’s going to know we’re up to something.”
“No, he isn’t. Felix and I bonded at his birthday bash. We’re tight.”
“You’re tight with Felix?” Paige asked skeptically.
“As tight as you can be with a back-stabbing snake,” Anthony said. “Trust me, this plan will work!”
“And if it doesn’t?”
“We’ll worry about that when the time comes. But I’ve got a feeling this is finally going to get us some answers. So, are you in?”
“If doing this means I’ll eventually get Max, then…yes, I’m in!”