"Hi allie!"she said smiling over the guy to the girl happily.She wasn't feeling wellso she excuzed her self."Um sorryIkinda don't feel good. Um...I better go...."she said stumbling away from the table to the eliator.What was wrong with her? Her best night here and she was getting sick...Sick!
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
Sam laughed. "You sure?" She asked, looking at him harder. He nodded. "Ugh. Okay, drop it. Who are you? Really?" She smiled.
"Wh-" He began.
"It's not like I'll tell anyone. It'll be between us. I could tell you were lying from the second you told me your name. It does start with a 'B' correct?" She laughed lightly.
*sorry I thought I had already posted..we had an earthquake here...which hasn't happened in the 16 years I have lived here...things are not normal lol*
Bobby-
Bobby watched the girl stumble off before turning to Allie.
"It's nice to meet you Allie, I'm (hold up I cannot remember his fake name ahhh!)." She smiled shaking his hand.
"You play much?"
"Quite a bit." understatment of the year.
>,< sorry!
Ben-
He looked around hesitantly, he spotted Bobby making googly eyes at another girl and decided it just wasn;t their day to play. He looked back at Sam and smiled deviously.
"Alright, I'll tell you, but we have to go somehwere a little more private." She looked hesitantly at him then nodded. He lead her to the elevator then up to his room. As soon as the door was closed the questions flowed in.
"Who are you?"
"Ben Tailor."
"Where are you from?"
"Boston."
"Does your dad really own a-"
"No. This is sounding like an interrogation, I thought we were going to talk." He laughed, "sit down, I'll get you a drink."
All you need is 20 seconds of insane courage, and I promise you something great will come of it.
Sam laughed and sat down on one of the couches in the room as he carried back a couple of drinks, handing her one. "Okay. You're Ben Tailor from Boston. Your dad doesn't own a oil company and that other guy that was flirting with Allie was your brother right?" She laughed. "You two look alot alike."
