I am feeling like I am on top of the world.
We have done shopping, we have had lunch and I am feeling like day is not over.
"We should go to this club that I know everyone who might interest you will be in," Gigi says as we drink champagne at the back of the limo as we make our way to my penthouse.
"I haven't been in a club for a minute." Correction, I haven't been around so many people in such a long time I actually forgot how it felt to be surrounded like that.
"I need to find a man," she says and then adds on. "For the night".
I am concerned. I know Gigi is a lover girl but the way she is moving, and with the way she has been drinking all the places we have gone, I can't help but be alarmed a bit.
"It hit you so hard huh?" I ask her this as I look at my lips on the compatible little mirror I take from my handbag.
"What?" she asks.
"The breakup," I respond as I apply some lipgloss and smack my lips.
