Destiny's Child, the other falling story.

Ok, so T reminded me about the story I left out in The Italian Job. So let's take a step back and relive that first Saturday night when I went out with Bren and Jazzy. Like I was talking about random encounters in this city, the first thing that happens when we get to 6th street is run into a friend of mine that I like to call Babies. We hugged and planned on meeting up later that night. As Bren and Jazzy and I were making our way to Chuggin' Monkey we ran into some co-workers of mine and then they were on their way with us to the bar. Now I don't normally like to talk about embarassing moments but this one was like the Destiny's Child story when Michelle fell and Kelly and Beyonce just watched. So as Bren, Jazzy and I were crossing San Jacinto, Bren's foot fell into a tiny pothole and I just kept walking. I guess you could call me Beyonce(since I always like attention) but Jazzy wouldn't be Kelly because as soon as Bren fell, Jazzy picked her up. I kept walking and tried to pretend I didn't know what happened. No but for real, I went to help Bren out because I didn't want my friend to get laughed at. Or wait, did I laugh at her when she fell? You may never know.