Fresh air.
I needed fresh air before I puke over this entire place ruining the dresses from the people who sat next to me. I stood up from my seat and made my way to the exit.
It was dark and chilly outside, but I didn't care.
I found a bench nearby and decided to sit there until I felt better again. From the corner of my eyes I could see someone staring at me. It was creepy, but he was hot.
"You know." I said my voice so soft that I could barely hear myself. "Haven't you learned that staring is rude and creepy?"
He chuckled and sat down next to me. I looked over at him and said: "What is a good looking guy like you doing here outside with me? All the models are inside."
He was handsome. He had champagne blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and I could see his six pack through the thin f
