Old School Flirting And Exes Who Don’t Know Their Place; Friday Night Drinks
Day 138 of The Andie Chronicles
Oh, if Alex Martens could see me now.
He would faint in disbelief. Or probably kidnap me and pour a cold bucket of water over me, hoping to bring me back to reality.
He wouldn’t believe I would be standing next to Douglas playing the role of one of his entourage, as one of the minions adoring him and making him feel significant amongst the masses.
But this…
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