Her phone rang.
What bad timing it was! Blake was in mid-story of how he and Daniel were being plummeted by air pellets by a bunch of Girl Scouts in an airsoft arena. She grimaced and reached for her phone, “BFF Lizzie” on the screen. With a soft sigh, she answered it.
“What’s up with you and sir laughs a lot?” She asked with a grin.
Her friend answered from the other side, slightly defending the man she called Thomas. Alice didn’t really get the chance to see him yet, but the man had been the word of the month or so. Where was boy bartender now? She had to ask Lizzie soon, what was more attractive, being involved a university student or hooking up with a teacher. She eyed Daniel who was looking bored and clicking aimlessly on his phone. Were those cookies appearing on the screen? What
