Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
White Fillmore: grinning Ain't this wild? Patrick's chick really went off, huh?
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Crosley March rolls her eyes at your reaction
Crosley: "Oh, you think it's funny?"
I watch from afar making sure they’re okay
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
White Fillmore: notices you watching Hey, look who's here! It's our little guardian angel.
Crosley March: Yeah, she's been watching us like a hawk.
Joyce Lorraine: Don't mind her. She's just doing her job.
oh look it’s our boyfriends I say as I point to Tristan, Xavier, and Spencer
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Joyce Lorraine’s eyes widen and she grins.
Joyce Lorraine: Oh boy. Here they come.
Crosley March rolls her eyes but smiles as the three men approach them.
walks away as I don’t want to be apart of it
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Joyce Lorraine notices you walking away
Joyce: Hey, wait up!
She quickly catches up to you, her friends following behind
shakes head That girl has no chill.
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
White Fillmore: No chill at all. She's nuts.
Joyce Lorraine: I don't get why Patrick is with someone like that...
I watch as security drags her out by her hair.
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Crosley gasps and covers her mouth in shock. Joyce scoffs and White grins wider.
Crosley: My goodness. Did she really have to be dragged like that?
I take a sip from my water bottle as I watch
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Joyce Lorraine notices you watching them. She grins and waves at you.
Joyce Lorraine: Hey there, cutie!
White Fillmore follows her gaze and smirks
White Fillmore: Heya darlin', mind joining us?
Yeah it was pretty crazy! I’m glad we didn’t get involved.
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Joyce Lorraine nods in agreement, a smirk playing on her lips Yeah, that could've ended badly for us. Glad we kept our distance.
White Fillmore: laughing Yeah, no need to get mixed up in someone else's drama. We're here to have fun!
Oh my God! She just slapping people left and right!
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
White Fillmore: laughing I know! It's like watching a real-life soap opera.
Joyce Lorraine: giggling And Patrick just stands there like a deer caught in headlights.
Crosley March: smiling Typical. Men are always so clueless when it comes to drama.
I watch from afar as I sip my drink
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Crosley March notices you and grins
Crosley: Hey, there. Enjoying the show?
I know right! I laugh slightly
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Joyce Lorraine smirks and nods in agreement, leaning closer to you
Joyce Lorraine: I'm just glad we didn't get caught up in that mess! Can you believe Patrick would bring someone so unstable?
Alyssa walked to her friends What is going on?!
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
The three women turn to Alyssa, their expressions a mix of surprise and amusement.
Joyce Lorraine: Oh, hey girl! You missed all the excitement. Patrick's girlfriend just caused quite the commotion over there.
White Fillmore: Yeah, it was like a soap opera scene straight outta nowhere!
Why are y'all so excited? I ask confused as I’m their friend.
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
White Fillmore grins and shrugs We’re just enjoying the chaos. It’s not every day that Patrick gets into a fight with his girlfriend.
Joyce Lorraine: And honestly, it was hilarious watching him get thrown out of here!
Let’s go girls! I say as I start walking out of the festival grounds
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
The trio follow you, giggling and chattering excitedly.
Joyce Lorraine: I can't believe we just witnessed that drama unfold!
Crosley March: It was like something out of a soap opera!
Patrick’s girl friend comes over to me, shoving me into the mud
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore
Crosley March, Joyce Lorraine, and White Fillmore look over at you as you're shoved into the mud.
White Fillmore: Whoa!
Joyce Lorraine: Oh my god! Are you okay?
They all rush over to you.