Her excitement had faded as soon as they had arrived at the Hilton and walked into the Grand Ballroom, where the party was being held. There was no babysitter at the party and both Jane and Cory were acting up, thanks to the coke, she and Barb had let them have before they left the house. Brynn looked around the room and contemplated what to do. The music was loud, the drinks were plentiful and she didn’t see anyone she knew. She and Barb stood in the corner with the kids and both seemed a little overwhelmed. “These people look rich, Brynn.” Barb’s voice was filled with concern. She felt self-conscious and out of place among the rich and elite and Brynn was starting to feel the same way. “It’s okay, Barb.” Brynn tried to sound upbeat. “Didn’t we say we wanted rich boyfriends for Christmas.” “I guess.” Barb sounded doubtful. “I don’t know if any of these guys are going to want a big girl like me.” “Don’t be silly, Barb,” Brynn sighed. “Let me go and get us a drink.”
What do You think about A Boyfriend For Christmas?
