I am so mad at those two. Fighting over me like I'm some kind of bone. I roll my eyes and kick at stones with my Nike sneakers.
This whole night is a mess.
"You're Dante's date?" A woman says from behind me and I turn around. She had blonde hair and she was quite lacking in the butt department but not the boobs. She had a very exposing white gown that was a low dip at the front and the back.
Bimbo is that you?!
Its is.
"Yep," I replied turning my back to her.
"He chose you as his date over me?!" She scoffs.
"Yep," I say popping the P.
"Is that all your vocabulary consists of" She stated sounding annoyed.
"I'm surprised you know such big words bimbo, That's quite impressive," I say dryly clapping my hands.
"Listen b*tch, stay away from my man if you know what's good for you."
"Oh yeah? I honestly don't want your man, neither does he want you, so I suggest you stop embarrassing yourself."
"Oh, so you didn't just witness our engagement announcement?"
What?
"What?"