"Oh Violet? Yes she's working at...a really big company and oh have I told you about Adrian, he's starting his own business, he just graduated with honours,"I would have chocked if I was drinking on the horrible wine in everyone's hands, I owned my small business mum, there was nothing embarrassing
huhThe more I stared at the picture, the more confused I got. What did he mean?"Hey, you listening?" I looked up to see Stuart, or Stewart, I don't care, talking to me. Did I look like I was listening? "Nope," I replied looking back, did he mean this for me?I looked back up to see the confusion
Jenny's phone started ringing as I buttered the bread, with the minimal amount of butter, but it tastes good with butter! Screw it, I added more butter layering more on each side."Oh hey Alexander!"Was that Reed? I had nearly forgotten his last name was Reed, not his first and bit my lip as I trie
Why wasn't there anything interesting happening?"Hello ladies, I have alcohol," I looked up meeting his green eyes which sent me a wink and wrinkled my nose. I bet thirty bucks that was drugged. "Oh that's awesome, we have sandwiches and-," I tuned out, we? I was pretty sure I was the one making i
Don't do it VioletBut I couldn't help it, the light was right in front of him, and behind me and I could see his reflection in the phone screen. This reminded me of the times at school when we would try to get a hot guys picture by taking a selfie, or check out guys at the gym by using the reflecti
"That's cause everyone already knew you would say no," Jenny mentioned, oh right. That was true. I was sure half of them only asked me out to see if they can change my mind. "You should have married Erek, you guys would have had super model babies," I rolled my eyes. I won't deny it, we would have.
Guess those baboons were useful after all. A hand came over mine and I looked up at the more masculine hand, "Stop killing the grass, what did they ever do to you?"Oh right, I slipped my hand out from under his, a weird feeling, and wiped it on my shirt, subtly of course. "I'm sleepy," Jenny whin
"I hate Mondays,""Who doesn't?" Jenny replied. I looked up to see her taking off her jacket and I swore again banging the stupid computer keyboard not like that would actually help. "The computers aren't working," I groaned rubbing my head. Didn't we only update the software a few weeks ago? Surel