Placing his hand on his hips, Ivan scoffed, "What makes you think that trick will work on me?"
Slumping on the couch, Athan sighed, "Okay fine, don't go. Guess I'll have to spend the entire weekend in my apartment all alone."
Helplessly shaking his head, he suggested, "Just take Jason with you—"
Cutting him off, Athan snapped, "Jason is not my best friend, you are."
Crossing his arms in the front, Ivan raised his brows. "You already asked him, didn't you?"
Clasping his hands together, he lowered his head and pleaded. "Please Ivan, please go clubbing with me tonight. I really want to chill and have fun with you."
Left with no other choice, Ivan finally agreed. "Fine but you are paying."
"Alright, I will pay for everything and even drive you there."
"Okay." Even though Ivan didn't want to go, he really didn't want to upset Athan who was very excited about the Saturday night clubbing. It's not like Ivan didn't like partying, he wasn't just in a mood for it.
