In An Instant

The Party pt. 5

I guess I should be going too. I started looking for Peter. I found him talking to a blonde. I tapped his shoulder. He turned around. "I'm gonna go back to the cabin."
"Wait! You gotta meet someone!" He grabbed my wrist, turned to the blonde and whispered "Text me" We zig-zagged around people until he found what he was looking for.
"Mr. Waltz!" A man looked in his direction.
"Peter!" We continued to power-walk until we reached him.
"Peter!" The man repeated and embraced him in a hug.
"Mr. Waltz, this is my friend, Riley."
"Nice to meet you, sir." I said politely.
"Oh, such manners!" Mr. Waltz exclaimed. So, you're all wondering what this man looks like. So basically, he looked like the man from the KFC commercial, you know, the one where he laughs weirdly and says,"It's Finger Licking. Good." I smiled at him.
"And where did you learn such manners?"
"My mom and dad, sir."
"And who are your mom and dad?" What's with all of the questions?
"Umm, Ms. White and Mr. Winters." He stopped smiling.
"You mean the..."
"Yes, Taylor White, and Davis Winters. The one who helped Africa by dropping off supplies-literally from a plane. And the one who started: Davis Work and Co.." I sighed. Basically, in conclusion, I was known for being rich. But not to be rich or anything, but I was really tired and I really wanted to sleep in a bed. Mr. Waltz was about to say something but I cut him off.
"It was nice to meet you and everything sir but I really want to go to sleep."
"Oh, of course."
"See you later, Peter."
"Oh...yeah, later."
I walked in the direction of the rv.
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A/N Yup, I'm a horrible author. Don't worry. I'm updating again in like half an hour. Or, you now..in two hours...
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Published: August 6th