Cool Blogger: CAM CRUSH thanked her for the drink but I didn't want to appear too friendly, after all she broke my heart and I certainly didn't want her to notice the effect she was having on me. We made, or to be precise, I made nervous small talk but I could tell that she was already on to me, clearly enjoying my discomfiture for she seemed to have this perennial look of amusement across her countenance. I was desperately trying to think of a way to end this nightmare but she wasn't making it easy. In the end I resigned myself to this fate for the moment and simply allowed Jean to mock me but the anger was rising in me. Thankfully just as I was about to blow, my mobile rang and I was able to excuse myself with some sense of dignity and answer the call. When it had finished I rejoined my group and pretended to carry on as normal. The encounter lasted all of five minutes but my absence wasn't noticed.
