“I'm so sorry. I ruined the evening.” Ashley apologized in a small voice as DJ joined her in the car.
Her hand massaged her throbbing temples. She had wanted to be away from the house. She was trying to avoid Paul. That's why she wanted to go with DJ to this event.
It was a glamorous event, beautifully prepared, but Ashley couldn't stay. Too many people and too noisy for her. Not what she needed.
At this point in her life, everything triggered her headache. She thought she could manage it through the evening, but it only kept growing worse and she had to tell DJ.
DJ settled into the driver's seat and buckled his seatbelt.
“You didn't ruin anything.” He reassured her.
He didn't appreciate the fact that she suddenly felt dizzy at the event, but he was grateful to be out of there sooner
