My definition and Belinda's about girls' night are quite different and the way she is smiling at me, showing me her white teeth makes me wonder how to tell her what I want to.
She looks happy, it is as if she has planned this the whole day. There is a table which I am not sure where she got it from, it looks like the one which is always inside Brandon's room, and on top of it, there is a bowl of popcorn and a bottle of wine.
How am I going to tell her that I am the last person she needs to have a night out with?
"Hey, put your bag down, I have a lot to tell you," Belinda said and patted the space next to her.
"Can I take a shower first?"
"No. I need to tell you something. Now." Belinda says again and continues patting the space. She smiles and stands, "let me take this for you." She says as she takes the bag out of my hand. I smile at her and watch her as she places it slowly on top of the bed.
"It is not a baby, it is just a bag."
