She tastes of strawberries and vodka, and she's somehow managed to get glitter in her hair. "No not dance, you know I don't dance" I inform her, placing my hands on her hips as she wriggles them around in perfect rhythm with the music. "You've danced with me before" Her rebuttal is slurred but tru
Song after song passes by, and eventually Amelia seems to be slowing down. Perhaps there is a god. "Let's go home baby" I whisper to her as she lays her head on my shoulder. She nods her head and takes my hand as I lead her back towards the front door. "Don't we have to say goodbye?" Amelia quietl
I wake up with a sharp shooting pain in my head, pain radiating behind my closed eyes. My cheek is resting on Rhode 's shoulder and I can feel his stumble against my temple. He's cradling me against his chest as it methodically moves up and down. I squint my eyes open despite the pain and take a pee
"Well my head hurts a significant amount. Please tell me I didn't do anything stupid" I beg as he places his hand on my shoulder, rubbing it gently. "Nothing spectacularly stupid, though you did agree to spend the day today with Francesca" I bolt upright as he speaks and instantly clutch my head in
"Amelia darling!" I hear Francesca's silky voice call out the instant I step foot into the small upmarket boutique. Her body looks like a replica Barbie, completely on display in a tight pair of black bike shorts and and Gucci top with a belt secured tightly to her tiny waist. She wraps me in a hug
"So what do I do?" I ask her somewhat frantically, trying to keep my voice down and pretending to be interested in bags. How can I be interested in bags when there's a person across the store who may hate me? "Did you not listen to me? You do nothing. You hear me? Nothing. If she wants to be a catt
"Can we do a quick stop at Lulu? I really want some new yoga pants?" Elle turns around as asks the group as we approach the store front. Before I can even politely agree the rest of the group emphatically agree and charge into the store. Maybe I should get myself some new yoga pants too, I remember
I don't understand how these girls do it, we shop for nearly four hours without any of them showing any signs of boredom or tiredness. I feel like everytime we leave a store, the light outside gets darker. Some stores we are in for two minutes whereas others we are there for an hour. We also don't s