The seaside was filled with our laughter. This is a calm night jam. I was expecting a party full of alcohol on the seaside. Wild and loud.
This is so far from what I was expecting, but I like this better.
"Do you drink, Emily?" Vien turned to me.
"No drink," Elijah said quickly.
Vien winced. "Protective."
"Don't ask me, you won't drink," I said to her.
She only laughed.
"Does anyone here know how to play?" the man holding the guitar suddenly said. The crowd cheered.
I turned to Elijah.
"What?"
I smirked. "Play."
He shook his head. "No, Emily."
"Just try."
"They will know."
I giggled. "I thought they all knew you here."
He shook his head and I got it. I know that. Even if he doesn't tell me, I figured it out. Some people greet him, but it's very casual. Like he's not a CEO
