We screamed at the top of our lungs along with the biggest pop hits. I only listened to pop music with Sarah because she loved it so much and I loved her so much. Ever had the feeling?

Sarah giggled and took a sip from the Bahama Mama we had stolen from her moms alcohol stash in the garage. I snatched it from her and waved my finger. "You've had too much."

She pouts. "I'm having fun!"

I roll my eyes and drink.

She walks over to the corner, where her purple nightstand sits next to her bed. She grabs her phone. "Ooh! Ryan texted! He said we should come over." She gave me a look and I stuck out my tongue. "Come on! Please! He said there were more guys over there!"

I roll my eyes and jump on her bed. "But we're having fun."

She giggled and jumped on top of me. "But we could be having so much more fun if we were there!"

You know what's going to happen, don't you? She wanted to go over there. I knew what was going to happen once we arrived- she would leave me for Ryan and I would be the loser loner. But I loved her. And it's just so darn hard to say no to the people you love.