Amber
This is wild. I laughed uproariously as Lia launched herself at the male stripper who had just manhandled her. My girl was this innocent little thing most of the time, but get some drinks into her, and she became a feisty little chihuahua.
“Get 'em, girl. Don’t let him get away with that s**t,” I yelled.
“Whoa, baby. You’re a little bloodthirsty,” Rockstar said to me, as he hauled me to his side. I smiled up at him. He was so pretty. His blonde, shoulder-length surfer hair was pulled back in a small ponytail. His hazel eyes were bright, sparkling with laughter. I poked at his deep dimple. His grin turned into a full-on smile.
“Are you already drunk, baby? You're swaying and slurring a little?” He asked me.
“Pfft, nooo,” At least I didn’t think I was. I’ve only had a cou
