"Sally freaking Buckingham, you need to get me out of this mess!"
Sally just gave me a flat look whilst shoving a large ham down her throat. "So let me get this straight, your crush just asked you, sorry you asked you crush on a date and he agreed... Where's the problem in the that?"
"It's a dinner date and there's no way in hell I'd my mom will let me out," I let out in frustration. What made me even agree to that in the first place.
"Oh okay, then tell him you can't make it, he's stood you up before so..." She shrugged carelessly, a small slice of food dropping from her mouth.
"But I want to go on the date," I whined.
Sally just gave me an eye roll and carried on with her food. Since when did she eat so much?
"As much as I don't like you, I just can't keep my very amazing idea to myself... just sneak out of the house simple." Andrea, whom I've been trying my hardest to pretend that she wasn't seating beside Sally and opposite me, spoke up irritatingly.
