“Stop encouraging her, she's already drunk.” Hazel said but Camilla didn't respond and only smiled.
I, myself didn't remember when the music got louder.I just remember standing on the seat with a microphone that absolutely did not belong to me.
“I love this song,” I announced, swaying dangerously as the opening notes played.
Camilla screamed with laughter. “Oh my God. Hazel—she’s gone.”
Hazel’s eyes widened. “Aria, sit down—”
“No,” I said solemnly, lifting a finger. “This song deserves respect.”
The bar wasn’t crowded, but it was crowded enough.A few people turned as some people clapped while others laughed.
I cleared my throat dramatically.
🎵 ‘Cause I will survive—!’ 🎵
My voice cracked on the first note which made Camilla nearly fall out of her seat laughing.
She scrambled for
