HELENA.
I shook my head, and realized the waitress was still waiting for my order, so I just ordered some pasta and a side salad. A very mild cocktail to go with it, and I was done.
I basked in the silence of the restaurant, occasionally disrupted by the laughter of some teenage polished girls. I glanced in their direction, feeling a wave of depression.
There were five, all looking in their late teenage years. Each of them looked…. gorgeous. They were discussing about some boy that thought he could play all of them at once.
Oh, to have such a friend group.
I focused my attention back on my phone, trying to figure out what trouble Aaron was talking about, when all the lights on the restaurant went off suddenly. Only the golden glow of the light accessories shone, casting a royal glow
