"You coming with Dillon?"
"Of course."
As William drags me out of the gala, Dillon swipes three glasses from the bottom of the champagne tower and there's a loud crash. I don't know who I feel more sorry for, Ms. Callista or the people who are going to have to clean that. When we get to Williams car, Dillon hands us each a glass of the champagne he made a mess for. Raising his glass he makes a toast.
"Here's to getting out of that one alive."
"I'll drink to that," I say as I meet his glass.
Doing the unexpected, William starts to laugh.
"Geonbae."
Drinking up, we get in Williams car and go to Dillons house to change. I wish I could wear this dress all night, but I don't want to get sand all over it. Since Dillon's the one who paid for the dress, I think he agrees. Thank goodness I brought a spare change of clothes.
