Sam Goode and Weiss
"Not having my father here is definitely one good thing about this place." And she meant it. She hated the way her father ran her life, hated the way he ran the family company. But here, she was free to do whatever she wanted. The only problem is, she didn't know what to do.
She walked with him towards the refreshment table, her high heels clicking against the floor. She smirked a bit, deciding to play along. "I'll have some fruit punch, please," she replied, gesturing to the bowl filled with red.