Maggie: Hey, girl. You busy?
Me: No. What’s up?
After Jasper’s cousin disappeared, I did too, opting to hide out in my room for the evening. Jasper is pissed with a capital P and I didn’t feel like sticking around to see what his outraged personality is like.
Maggie: Club? It feels like it’s been FOREVER since we’ve been to one.
She’s not wrong. She and I dancing drunk with strangers is back to the basics and already holds more of my interest than hanging around the house all night.
Me: Sure! Give me ten to get ready?
Maggie: Sounds good.
I leap to my feet, abandoning my phone on the bed. Before I’m able to make it a step, the pinging of it captures my attention again.
Maggie: If you bring your hot professor along, I won’t mind.
Bring Jasper… to a club? Imagining him amongst drunk
