12. You remembered?

Raising his hand up, he called a waiter and ordered “His special” for us. I just played along with his whims, in order to get what I wanted. The music was louder now, testing the limits of the fancy music equipment. People were dancing, increasing their number with the approaching night.

While I was checking a message from Anna, Jason shamelessly enjoyed the moves of the half-naked pole dancers. For some reason, it bugged me, but I just decided to up my game and make it impossible for him to think of another female while I was there.

“Anna, just dump his ass already. Stop pinning over him. If you like, we can talk tomorrow at the bar. I am not alone.” I wrote back to my friend.

Stacy and Anna were my dear friends, but I would never tell them abo