"wait," lauren called, running after her. "what's your name?"
the girl stared for a while with a small smile on her face. "nothing you need to worry about."
dont copy or imma cut you
"wait," lauren called, running after her. "what's your name?"
the girl stared for a while with a small smile on her face. "nothing you need to worry about."
dont copy or imma cut you
Lauren took out her phone and in her drunken state, clumsily searches for the taxi contact (that she hasn't ever used but keeps in her phone just because) and hits call.
The other person answers and...