Ch. 47 Issa Party

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Megan POV
Today is the day of David's surprise party. Bailey and I worked so hard on making sure everything goes great tonight. We invited everyone who knows David and everything. I think David is gonna love it.
I go to the venue to check on everything and help out a bit.

Megan: Hi Mr. Pete.
Pete: Oh hello there Megan. What brings you by?
Megan: I just came to check on everything and see if you needed any help.
Pete: I think we are good from here.
Megan: You sure?
Pete: Yes. Everything is fine.
Megan: Okay thank you.

I leave the venue and make a quick stop to get a gift for David. As I'm looking around for a gift for him, a guy walks up to me.

Lance: Excuse me Miss, but don't I know you from somewhere?

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Lance: Excuse me Miss, but don't I know you from somewhere?

What? I mean I'm a celebrity now so I'm well known everywhere.

Megan: What?
Lance: I mean. Seems like I know you from somewhere.

This is creepy, confusing, or both.

Megan: I'm sorry. I'm not understanding you here.

The guy examines me. Looking at me up and down. It's so weird and uncomfortable.

Megan: Look, I'm sorry, but I gotta go.
Lance: Wait, your name is Megan right?
Megan: Yes?

I'm a fucking famous person now. So everyone knows my name.

Lance: I don't know if you remember me from a party a long time ago.

Okay this is getting weird and I gotta go.

Megan: I don't know. Probably not, but I really gotta go.

With that I leave the store and head back home. I didn't even get a chance to get David a birthday gift. That was such a weird encounter at the store. The guy kinda did look familiar, but I can't quite remember. Imma need some drinks tonight.
I take a shower, do my hair, do my makeup, and get ready. I decided to do my hair flat iron. My makeup is a natural smokey eye look. My outfit is hot.

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