The weekend went by in the blink of an eye, but not without Rubi constantly teasing me about my dance with Cristiano. It turns out when I was dancing with him and felt as if there was no one else but us, naturally it wasn’t, and Rubi was intently admiring us from afar.
Amber, on the other hand, still couldn’t stop gushing over how handsome and strong Cristiano was for catching her and the amazing time she had with the doctor who she managed to force to watch Grey’s Anatomy with.
“Wait, you took pictures of us?!” I turned to Rubi in horror whilst she showed Amber her phone and the two started giggling.
“Oh my god, you two look like a couple!” Amber squealed and I almost gagged at her comment.
Couple? With- with that guy?! As if! He’s not even… not even my type. His stupid midnight h
