This is my first time posting my writing publicly, so constructive criticism is welcome! I have more stories to tell, so depending on the reception of this one I may put some more into words. Thanks for reading.
"Oops! I'm sorry!", I exclaimed, wobbling on my high heels. I should've been watching where I was going. I grabbed the stranger's arm to keep myself from tripping over him. The booming music of the night's live act, my friends calling after me, and the crowded dimly-lit bar together with a few drinks made tripping over somebody easy.