Phillip had made the terrible mistake of falling in love with you, nobody should fall in love at the Copacabana, it was like asking for bad luck.

But god how he couldn’t help himself. Your gorgeous hair laced with feathers, that pristine suit, he swears your the most beautiful showboy. The most sweet thing his eyes ever graced, he couldn’t help staring as you danced while he was stuck working the bar. Oh how a terrible mistake this was…