Betrothed to A Porn Star
Owen and George settled down on their seats with Mabel's other friends.
"Where is Mabel?" Her friends asked me of her and I stared at the route to the restroom.
"She went to the restroom, she should be coming by now." I told them, slightly worried.
"When did she left?" Owen asked me.
"Quite a little while." I replied him and stood up to my feet to go to the restroom to check on her, but Mabel showed up at that time, looking like a walking dead.
I rushed towards her, and held her shoulders, "Hey, what's up?" I asked her impatiently.