Oh my gosh!" I exclaim, staring at my phone.

Elsa chokes on her lemonade out of surprise and drops the glass quickly, coughing.

"What the hell, Allison?" she asks.

I pat her back, smiling sheepishly. I look around the company cafeteria to see if anyone saw what happened. Sure enough, there are a lot of people staring at me like I've gone crazy. I quickly return my gaze to Elsa, rubbing her back gently till she stops coughing.

"I'm so sorry, Elsa," I say.

"It's okay," she replies, straightening up and picking up her glass from the table. "But seriously, what was that for?"

I stare back down at the...