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"Hey, I couldn't help but notice that you didn't have a drink," The gorgeous boy said while taking my current drink out of my hand. "So I bought you one."
"Oh... Thanks..." I take the drink slowly considering my options:
1. Drink the alcohol and risk dying by any poison he might of put in the drink to kill me for gaping at him.
2: Not drink it.
Well, I didn't want to be a bitch, so I went with option one.
I coughed! "Cough, Cough! Agh! God, that's strong!" He sips his own drink and sniffles a snicker.
"I couldn't hope but notice your accent. American, right?"
"You caught me!"
"Wow! That's cool! I've been to America a couple of times," I was about to say I know, but I held it in. "What part are you from?"
"I from the East Coast." I say.
"Very specific. Oh! Uh! I forgot to tell you my name. I'm Jai, Jai Brooks."
"Nice to meet you! I'm Elizabeth."
"Hi, Elizabeth." He responds a smirk forming across his face.