*Bianca*
I made sure to put my card in my little crossbody purse that matched my shirt and sandals. I had the driver take me to the Crab Shack Isabella and Taylor agreed to meet me at. When they saw me, Isabella waved wildly and Taylor smirked in my direction.
“Ready to party, girl?” Taylor asked, kissing my cheek.
I smiled at him and nodded my head.
“You Sure Bianca?” Isabella asked, seeing more than Taylor did. She was more intuitive than he was.
““I just wanted to get out tonight. A beach party should do the trick,” I said, trying to be cheerful.
If I acted happy, I would eventually be it, right? Well, that was what I was going with tonight. I was not changing my story for anybody, not even Isabella and her intuitive nature.
There are going to be some fine women there tonight,” Taylor said, walking in the middle of Isabella and I
“Taylor, don’t you do enough skirt chasing on campus?” Isabella asked, with a shove to his shoulder that made him bump me.
