Help me up and out // open
Hyde Park around Christmas was beautiful. Behati had been there already last year and she had loved it a lot. It had the flair of European Christmas markets that she had visited before in Switzerland or Austria and to see that in London was beautiful for her. From all she remembered there was an ice rink, lots of food and hot beverages and also beautiful little things to buy and maybe use as gifts for Christmas. Behati really had not thought she would go to Hyde Park to ice skate, she had planned to just take a stroll, maybe get some drink, which she did, not thinking that the moussed wine would be quite as strong and not too long after she found herself feeling adventurous and actually moved towards the ice rink. Apparently nobody at the think cared for the fact that she was slightly intoxicated already and after being handed skates in her size the model quickly changed her sneakers for them and tried to walk over to the rink which was a lot more difficult with skates on her feet than she had expected.Â
Another thing she had underestimated was the influence of the drink she had previously had on her already rather terrible sense of balance. She was awkardly clutching onto the side of the rink, much like most of the toddlers on the hands of their parents and once she risked to move on her own she immediately managed to bump into the person next to her who she had not seen, way too focused on herself. Thank god she only fell herself and didnt make the other person fall over. “Shit, I'm sorry!” She exclaimed in shock before she grinned “To make this even more awkward, would you help me up?”Â
