Hopelessly In Love

"Well I was asking you about if you want to join us for some sweaty drunk fun at the club this weekend. Right up until the Chief Editor, yours and my boss, and the owner of this company, Mr. Maserati himself walked up behind you, calling your name, but you won't listen because you're too out of it. And he's now waiting for me to finish my trivial raving." Kyle said all of that in a single breath. Everyone on our table including myself were too amazed at his newly discovered talent that it took me a second to process what he had actually said.

Though after the millisecond processing, I laughed at his face showing him I wasn't falling for his stupid antics.