I hopelessly dropped onto my bed, face down, in shame.
"Wow you are really bad at this."
I dryly laughed, a little bewildered, "Yeah, I guess I am."
He smirked and picked his ball up. He threw it down the lane getting another strike. "Ha, yes, another strike."
I nodded putting a smile on. "Yeah, good job."
He checked his watch and his smile dropped. "Hey, I have a date tonight actually, I gotta go. See you around."
I groaned remembering the awful night. I went to my closet an pulled off one of the nicer dresses that I had tossing it on the floor. I crawled under the covers of my bed with the night playing over and over in my head.
