Long Story Short

fangirled

The questions flew out of her mouth like birds escaping a storm.

She wanted to know every single detail whether it was important or not. She wanted to know if I had asked you to sit with us or if you had asked to sit down at the table that usually was only occupied by her, her boyfriend, and I.

You hadn't asked. You had just counted that we wouldn't drive you off. I didn't know if I should count that as cockiness or confidence. Either way I didn't care.

You, Pierce sat down at our table.

I couldn't calm down and neither could she. She was freaking out for me. She's a good friend like that.

I couldn't ask for a better friends than Amanda and Andrew.

Long story short, we fangirled over you.