"Come on guys, I just want to listen to Taylor Swift alone." I said as I ate my ice cream.
"Fine, but no sad songs." Sarah responded by turning off All Too Well that was playing on the TV.
"Hey ! Taylor doesn't write sad songs, she writes the truth."
"You know what you need to do, girl." Sarah said to Kie.
She reached for the remote and Cleo came over and took my hand, beckoning me to stand up.
"No more broken hearts," she told me.
"My heart's not broken."
Kie put on a song that we knew by heart and that I loved.
"Come on, don't think we're that stupid, he's an idiot, don't think about him." she walked over to me and pulled the blanket off of me. 22 was starting to echo around the room as I watched the girls starting to sing along with Taylor. Yeah, it feels like a perfect night now.