Confessions from my Best Friends' Diaries

shook the thought from her head and replied back, “I'll consider it, if it fits in my schedule. Now if

disappointment? She shook the thoughts from her head and started back to the table June was at. She was still a little lost in

ght of Sam and said, “It

and bolted to the door. She ran into Doug o

e hoped he would buy her excuse. “Will you te

giving her that look. The one where someone k

ar about how I kept June fr

see you when you come back.” He pulled

f relief. However, that relief was short lived, because as the

was Stan. Damn it

ly turned aro

re going to agree to that

an't, I'

a date or time. Are you

really would have wanted a

ust have picked up on her thoughts and added ,“I left it in my pants when I threw it i

re going, dancing if you want a chance to redeem yourself.” With that

‘Is he freaking serious!’ She was just about to say no, when June pulled out her phone and wrote out Sam's number on a piece of pape

in front of The Avenue, the only “club” Sam would go to, she let June have it. “What the Fuck is wrong with you June! You didn't actually

in.” Sam opened the door, paid the cover and then went to get h

there were not many people on the floor. The girls went up to the bar to get something to drink, with Sam only getting water. When they were done with their drinks they returned to the dance floor. Less than a song had played before some guys came up

y wasn't Sam's type. He had a heavy accent, which meant was here for school from a different country. Those

sshole.” Sam

im…which she probably would…she interjected, “Sam, I

need some air.’ Sam didn't even wait for June to respond. She stormed out of the bar and took a

m's rage was now back, knowing her friend was more concerned about how Sam had ‘ruined’ the night. “If you want to go back in and get assaulted by a bunch of pricks, be my guest.