…Tasnim POV…
Carson is calling me over to his table. I feel like I can simply die. Is there any possibility that he will not think it is me? Well, Tasnim, that is just plain ridiculous; you have had your body all over this man far too many times that he would not notice that it is you. Yes, I think this awful dress is keeping him somewhat distracted. And I also believe that somehow it is not his idea to call me over. Well, I hope that the sky comes crashing down because I am about to faint.
But much to my surprise, as I am about halfway up to him, I see Mike come towards me and pull me to one of the booths. In the background, I hear him talk to Carson.
"Sorry, boss, but there was a gentleman that was looking for…Heather specifically."
"Who is this, Heather?"
"She is one of the girls that are standing in until we get a new girl in Tammy's place."
