Post by khole alexander vroomland on Jul 24, 2012 14:25:13 GMT -6
"Good luck, beautiful." Khole smirked, watching as Adele made her way to the stage. His hand slipped through his hair and his eyes scanned across the crowd. Her first song started to play, and as she passed near the front of the stage, fans stuck out their hands for a quick touch. Sighing to himself, Khole walked over to the table where he had sat his drink. He unscrewed the cap, and tilted it back to quench his thirst. The bottle was empty within seconds. His crushed the air from the bottle before he screwed the cap back on and tossed it away.
