Now that it’s May, wedding season is in full bloom. Since mid-to-late-20s seems to be the age people get married, my Facebook and Instagram feed are full of pictures of friends’ and former classmates’ weddings and friends tagged in pictures of their friends’ weddings. I myself am set to be a bridesmaid in a friend’s wedding three weeks from now, which I am excited about. Feeling in the wedding mood, I picked up The Wedding Date, the debut novel of Jasmine Guillory, from my local bookstore.

This book is about two strangers, Alexa Monroe and Drew Nichols, who meet by chance in San Francisco when the hotel elevator they’re in breaks down. Drew is in town from Los Angeles to be a groomsman in his best friend’s and ex-girlfriend’s wedding, while Alexa is in from Berkeley visiting her sister. Not wanting to show up to the wedding minus a plus-one, he asks Alexa if she’ll be his date to the wedding. Although it’s supposed to be a fake date, the two soon find they are attracted to each other.

The story employs just about every cliché of the romantic genre. The meet cute, ex-girlfriends, one-night stand, the subsequent sort-of relationship and conflicting feelings that follow, complete with the confidante friends that each person spills their guts to. In this case, Alexa and Drew do a long-distance deal that means flying back and forth each weekend, something I didn’t find too realistic (wouldn’t it drain their bank accounts?)  The plot has definitely been done before, in different forms. The elevator trope has even been done before too, like in the Hallmark movie Elevator Girl, which follows a similar storyline.

Guillory did add a unique aspect by making the relationship interracial, with Alexa being African American and Drew white. But I was hoping for some more originality, like the ending not being super predictable.

I wouldn’t recommend purchasing this book like I did, but if you like cute clichéd fluff, it might be worth checking it out.

The Wedding Date

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