“Come on, come on, come on!”, Pete whispered to himself. He was under pressure, he hadn´t got the sign yet from Harold and time was running out.
He surveyed the area, there were lots of suitable candidates.
Wait! There! The girl over there seemed to jolt a little. Pete focoused his eyes on her. She shook her head, making hair fall in her face. She moved back a strand behind her ear and seemed to look around.
The girl´s and Pete´s eyes met. He swallowed and kept his breath. Then she gave him a thumbs up.
Pete exhaled in relief. Harold had done it! He had managed to possess the girl he needed for this nights party.
