Victoria and too much Information…

My friendship with Victoria Cesta started by accident at the Oasis Coffee Shop. Victoria was looking at her phone while attempting to drink a Latte and fell into my lap, getting her coffee all over my shirt. She looked puzzled. ‘’Uh, Geez, I didn’t see a table and chairs there. Did you just move them, because I doubt I would’ve missed seeing them. I feel really bad. Sorry about your shirt. You have a choice I can buy you a…