As I continue on my way, I notice that Austin is looking in my direction. Did he see me? This is the final stretch. I was so focused on Austin, I end up bumping into someone without realizing it… A glass of champagne spills to the ground.
“I’m so sorry.” Oh my God! I take back what I just said… here I’m facing Amanda Brown!
“Oh… look where you’re going. Could you get me another drink.”
She thinks I’m a waitress now! I think if I get her a drink, I’ll end up throwing it in her face… however, I must admit that it’s my fault if the last one got spilled.
In any case, I can’t get seen in a bad light. I need to remain calm and dignified. I can’t see the bullets for all the people. I have no idea where the glasses of champagne are. But I have to respond to Amanda.
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