MIMI

I held a glass on my hand as I watched. Oh I didn't know her name.

"What's your name?" I asked as she paused midway from chugging her drink like the first one.

"Melanie." She said as my eyes looked down at my glass. That name was familiar, yes, it rings a bell somewhere. My eyes trailed back to her to see that she was midway chugging the glass of wine till it was finished. She bent over to the table picking another biscuit, what was it, like the fifth one. This girl clearly had no class or decorum so I wonder what actually we could talk about and...