"What happened last night?" I repeated his sentence. "Well, I don't remember everything, but I can tell you what I know." Thomas said "tell me" and I started. "Yesterday I went out with 5 of my best friends. 3 boys, 3 girls. One of the boys was also my boyfriend which is complicated when you're out. After a couple drink I got drunk I guess.. And got in a fight with my boyfriend. I said that I never wanted to see him again. Maybe after that I went out of the club?"
"Yeah that's possible, but aren't your friends worried about you?"
"I don't think so... They're that kind of friends who go home without you.." There was an awkward silence, but than I stoot up. "Where are you going?" Thomas asked. "Euhh I'm going home, I don't wanna be a pain in the ass."
"You aren't!" Thomas laughed. "Perhaps we can do something? Like get an frozen yoghurt?" I smiled and said "I'd love to"
