C34 Embarrassment

Danika’s feet thrummed on the marble floor as she advanced toward them. When she skidded to a halt, she pulled her sunnies off her face and her lip cracked in a smile.

“The slum girl.” Danika gushed scanning Sia from head to toe. “What’s a slum girl like you doing in such an upscale restaurant? Can you afford a cup of coffee here?” She chuckled