“You are coming with us to the after party, right?”
Rebecca exclaimed excitedly while making our way out of the hall. Martha left me a car to drive tonight so I could go home by myself in case that I choose to attend the after party. So, I don’t really have anything to use as an excuse to reject Rebecca. However, a part of me doesn't want to go in the after party too.
“I’m not really su—”
“She will come!” Zach suddenly said from behind us as he walked towards our direction with one hand inside his pants pocket and the other holding his blazer that he already remove.
“You know, it’s not really cool of you to decide on her behalf, Zachary.” Rebecca pointed out, making me smile subconsciously.
“It’s because I know she will say no, Becca.” He defended himself as he stood next to me, givin
