I take my wine slowly my eyes on her as she gets shown her table and walk over to it.
She is with her friends, something that looks like a late lunch. When they all see her they look happy, you would think she is the leader of the clique. Now as I look at them in a not so obvious way, it's not so hard to see that she is the leader of the clique.
It's like high school all over again, with the popular girls sitting at the high table and whispering and being bitchy to the non-friends. This is going to be interesting for sure.
"So what are your plans for the evening?" Gigi asks me and I put the glass down and look at her.
I smile really putting in the effort of looking like I am thinking when in reality I already know what I am going to do, or should I say planned to do just a minute ago.
"I really have no idea, but it's not like we are in a rush or anything, we have the whole night to ourselves. Just me and you," I reply giving her a wink.
