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Leighton’s friends took him out because he was having a bad day. He found out he has to retake a test because he failed it the first time an on top of that the person he was seeing cut things off. It was new, but it didn’t mean it didn’t suck. His friends wanted to cheer him up. The took him to one of the more upscale clubs in downtown, The Chariot.
He was wasted. He had one too many shots and was now on the patio of the 2nd floor (of the four-story club), slapping his hand loudly on the table as he laughed and splashed a little of his drink on himself and the table in response to the story his friend just told him.
Leighton scratched his head, his blurry eyes looking around outside to find something to settle on as he looked to see who was out here. Then suddenly, a rather familiar face stepped out onto the patio. Leighton’s jaw dropped. “You! I know you!” Thankfully there was only Leighton’s two friends and about six other people outside with him as he pointed across and shouted at the attractive woman who stepped outside. “You’re Sapphire Munroe! I watch you on the TV!” he yelled, his words slurring a little. There was probably an easier way to do this but right now, he was unable to think of it. He was drunk. And a famous person was on the same patio that he was!