the entire time, as i was serving some randoms, my eyes were fixated on you. the beauty, who happened to be mine, being the substitute of her dad and holding some important business meeting at the VIP table.

you looked incredible, all elegant and shit. speaking with high language, and weird fancy words.

when i heard your chair moving backwards, your voice ending the meeting, i immediately closed off my work. sprinting to my locker, to lend you my clothes you could change into from your dress.