"I'm sorry," I said, and he hugged me close to him.
"I was so worried about you," he said through my hair. "I thought you'd run off again."
Believe me, I wanted to, I thought, thinking of Claude and Kyle and Jenna. How they acted tonight was borderline crazy.
After school the next day I went shopping with my dad. Mostly food, but he needed some new clothes, like socks and I thought he could use a few ties for his dress shirts. I bought them as an apology present.
"Oh, hello Jenna," my dad said as we walked down the fruit isle. No doubt to make my drinks at the club. I was almost ready to tell her I wasn't going anymore, but my dad beat me to the punch. Ha, get it? Never mind. "Look, I don't want Rebecca staying out that late anymore, not on a school night, preferably not ever. I'd like
