"Cute bartender!" Lola greeted with a wide grin. "We really must stop running into each other like this. Quick, next time, promise me it'll be on purpose. You look iconic, oh my god."
[ Oh god. What was her name again? Lara? Laura? Lola. That was it. ] "Lola! You look amazing." Rylea grinned. "It can definitely be on purpose if you want it to be."






















