“Oh, my terrible darling, I’m so sorry! Tell ya what, for tonight, you can choose everyone you want, let’s stay in your Cinderella fantasy! Come on, where’s your prince?” Bell laughed, looking out at the people.
“Hmm, maybe that one?” she referred to as out, pointing to a man that stood leaning towards a table. He used to be attractive, had a strong body, exact hair.
“Hmm…” Renee said, leaning over the rail to get a higher look, “he is cute.”
He became and knocked his plate of meals to the floor. He bent down and picked it up. Looking around quickly, he blew on the mini quiche before inserting it in his mouth.
“Eww! Oh no! No! No!” Renee shouted in disgust.
Natalie and Bell couldn’t assist their laughter.
“Ok, let’s look again,” Bell’s eyes traveled over the guys below. When a famili
