Jan 26, 2016
@wxckedcash
Drink in hand, Ariana made her way through the dimly lit pub, trying to go back to her booth. For the past half hour she had been waiting for her friend, however it was now obvious that the other girl wouldn’t be coming. Still, she took her phone out of her purse, in order to check one last time. No text or missed ca-- “Fuck!” Her blue eyes quickly looked up as her body hit someone else. “Oh, I’m sorry... I really wasn’t paying attention. Shit, your shirt!” She added as an afterthought, trying to hide the amused smile that was threatening to show on the corner of her shocked lips.