Hey,
Got there early, not sure why, I pretty much had nothing else to do really. Lindsay arrived next, she looked good, had this piece of hair just falling in her face that from this point on I will pretend I never noticed. Stella was still cooking so we were stuck in the living room alone and I couldn't think of a damn thing to say! I have never been so glad to see Mac in my life. He at least managed to create conversation. It turns out she took the subway there so I offered to drive her home before I realized I shouldn't know where she lives. (Damn 13-year-old, I suppose mentioning that I've memorized her answering machine greeting is probably a bad thing) I tried the foot thing again, didn't get the same reaction as last time. Later Flack asked me why I was playing footsie with him, ah, so that's why she didn't react. I managed to come up with some lame excuse about stretching my legs, I don't think he bought it, in fact from the look Mac gave me I'm pretty sure at least he didn't buy it. I wonder if Lindsay bought it. Wait, why the hell do I care again?
Drove her home and said nothing. It was only after I left that I realized I could have at least asked for directions to make it look like I didn't know where she lived.
The evening couldn't have been more uncomfortable, so why am I still glad I went?