Mist
“Oh, sorry, this is Amanda and Clara, and this is Kai.”
“Hey,” I said, as they both stared at me, and I began to feel uncomfortable.
“We’re meeting some other friends at Rumba tonight. You should join us, since you’re alone here,” Emory said.
“Yeah, maybe,” I said, as I loaded more bottles into the trolley.
“You won’t be sorry,” she said, and I laughed.
“Yeah, okay. See you guys tonight,” I said, and walked to the check-out, where the cashier looked at me like I was insane as I unloaded the cart.
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