Chapter 7
As
soon as I opened the door to my house, I heard Jason.
"Hey Rach,
you're
up late enough." Jay shut off the T.V.
"Sorry"
I said.
"Don't
be. I was just saying..."
I
sat down on the couch. "I thought you'd be mad."
"No
way." He replied, "It's your life. But I WAS wondering
where you
went."
"Out
with Nick and the guys to a dance club. Nick ended up getting
mobbed
and
hit his head-"
"Is
he okay?" He asked, concerned, "ohh, you went to a
night club, hmm?"
"Yeah,
he's fine. Anyway, I just found out on the way home that he's
leaving
tomorrow to finish the tour."
"Sad
goodbyes, eh?"
"Yeah.
He's going for a couple months. He asked if I wanted to go,
but..."
"Please
tell me you said yes."
"No,
I didn't. I have to work. I have responsibilities."
"Oh,
come on! Go ahead. I'll be fine, if that's what you're worried
about."
"That's
what he said."
"See?"