FORTY MINUTES into this party and there was already so many heads. The large living room and foyer was filled with many wealthy looking people and Amarie couldn't even talk to them.
Her and Pebbles were stuck being door greeters since from Kevin's words they were "nicest on the eyes". Whatever that meant.
Amarie didn't even care. She got to dress up and look good to have one night close to her normal life.
"Backk." Pebbles dragged approaching her with two margaritas in her hand.
Amarie smiled reaching for one in her hand but Pebbles pulled back. "Are you twenty one or older?"
Amarie rolled her eyes grabbing the glass from the other girl. "Girl I'm twenty-two and grown."
"Just checking. I'm a responsible woman." Pebbles laughed. "Anyone come while I was gone?"
Amarie shook her head as she put her lips to the straw in the glass. She took a long sip before scrunching her face up at the bitter taste.
"What typa marg is this?" She coughed.
"Ion know, but if you don't want it..." Pebbles happily took the glass back.
The door opened again and Amarie paused her conversation with Pebbles, bracing to meet more people.
The big fake smile she had on her face faded when she seen it was only Crystal and Kehari.
