parties, they sure looked like fun and sounded like fun too, but lily had never witnessed one like this anywhere but in movies. wandering aimlessly, clearly lost and feeling more then out of place, but she wanted to stick it out she wanted to say she had been and done it. but within seconds the blondes wandering was interrupted by her tripping on a empty bottle on the floor. reacting maybe a few seconds too late, the blonde was on her back staring up at the ceiling, âowâŚâ
Titus was strolling along in his more than needed expensive outfit that looked like it belonged to Simon Cowell in his 30â˛s. A black shirt that was ironed but had way to much man clevage showing. Paired with a black skinny jean and some nice vans. Seeing the girl on the floor he walked over to her and extended his hand out. âAre you alright? Or are you just admiring the art work on the ceiling?â He asked as he pulled her to her feet.Â






