Karen
It was wed. dec. 3rd. I was at my 10th karaoke night at the bar by Annabelle's. sHe was there drinking soco of course and I was having red wine. Pam had come she was in a black dress her long brown hair was down.
"this Is my girlfrriend pam. This Is ashley's cousin Annabelle," I told Annabelle who smiled.
"hi nice to meet you," Annabelle told pam.
"yeah you too," pam said.
"are you singing tonight?"
"oh yes. Are you?"
"yes. I know mrs. uh…I mean…."
"karen?" pam supplied.
Annabelle smiled again: "yes. I know she Is. you look nice."
"thank you so do you."
"what are you drinking?"
"a white russian."
"oh those are good. Never been to russia though."
"yeah me either. My mom ha," Annabelle said.
"oh," pam said.
"you know they make a drink called a black russian."
"I didn't actually."
Karaoke started. Annabelle was the 5th peron to sing I was the 6th and pam was the 7th. sHe sang 'fever' she was sultry and sensual. In the 2nd round she sang 'lady Is a tramp' she had fun.