Audrey- Two little brown dots. I see two little brown dots on my white $5,000 dress from Armani. This hurts my feelings. I hope no one will notice. What am I thinking, who
cares? Here I am, sitting at the head table of this over sized cocktail lounge for my fathers 48th birthday. Drinking over priced whine that makes me sick, and getting the elevator
stair from every guy in here. The guest list is jumping tonight, all the "stars" are here! At table #1 we have Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman. He's laughing at the fact that the candle
at the table went out and no one wants to relight it. Nicole is looking about 20 pounds lighter then when this night started. Table #2 we have Brad Pitt with an insanely cute girl
friend that looks about 16. He keeps whispering in her ear, and she seems to have no idea was he is saying but laughs anyway. Oh yes and table #3, across
the room. There he sits, Christen Bale, The man is a god. He is sitting with some female that has no business being with him. He makes eye contact with me. I look down and start
to blush. "Is everything ok?" dad asks me with a grin. "Why do you invite the man that you know I am madly in love with but can't have?" I laugh. Dad looks over at Bale,
waves, then says "What about Paul, he's a nice guy, has a career, and a very big house?" he laughs. "Paul? He is boring and I can not stand how in love he is with me" I say with
the whine glass on my lips. "Well whatever makes you happy dear I just hope that when college is over you can start you life with a good man, not someone who will just sleep with
you and move on" after his last word he puts his arm on my shoulder. I know he wants what is best for me but I think Paul is not the answer. Dad walks away from the table and to
the middle of the room thanks everyone for coming, looks at me, blinks then walks to the table with Brad Pitt. My cell is buzzing, it's Paul. I can't wait until I am back in my dorm.
Christmas is next week and I still have not put up a Christmas tree at the dorm yet. My phone stops buzzing, I am out of whine, this party sucks.
