Miranda
My friends just disappeared, they definitely went off to mess around, and I stayed at the dance's entrance waiting for someone to show up. My phone died, and I can't call anyone, what a pain, and to top it off, every now and then some guy would pass by giving me weird looks until the guy my friend said is the boss of the hill showed up and talked to me. He was actually quite nice compared to what she told me, he offered me his phone and then his charger, finally solving my problem. We went to his house, and I was enchanted by everything; it was very bright, and all the white furniture matched. He has very good taste. He handed me the charger, and I sat on the sofa to charge my phone. He offered me coffee, and I accepted because, after all, coffee is life, right? He went to make i
