I ask if she wants to go to the New Year's party with me
She declines and I ask why
She doesn't answer the message and I feel my anger rising
"Whatever," I mutter with a combination of fury and hurt
The snow is falling lightly outside
I put on my thick black Mark Jacobs over my sleek black tuxedo before heading out
The party is dazzling and I smell the champagne fizzing in the air
I can't help but think I'd have a better time if she was here
Dave weaves his arm across my elbow and introduces me to a beautiful woman with dark ginger hair
She stands tall and erect in a long blood red evening gown which accentuated her pale alabaster skin
"Amber this is Chris, Chris this is Amber," Dave introduces in an ostentatious manner
Dave walks away before giving me a discrete cheeky wink
She's the most interesting that's happened to me all night
"Want to dance?" I ask
Amber nods her head before flashing me a glittering white smile
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L O L I T A ' S National Anthem (COMPLETED ✔️)
Short StoryLolita - noun ❝ A sexually precocious young girl ❞ National Anthem - noun ❝ A rousing or uplifting song identified with a particular group, body, or cause❞ Because there's nothing more dangerous, thrilling and heart wrenching than being a narcissist...
