“To trying new things and to new friendships,” Bella corrected Misha’s toast as she clinked the bottles together.
“And party? You over estimate my popularity if you think a party will be happening,” Bella said with a smile as she took the bottle of cider and took a small sip from it. It was refreshing and cool and she was very tempted to press it against her neck and chest but didn’t because Misha was sitting right there. “Only Rene and Jackson have shown up and I’m not even sure if they are still here. So it just might be me and you for the rest of the day.” And knowing Misha’s reputation that probably wasn’t a good thing but Bella was a big girl and could handle herself.