Jason pulled my seat out for me, and pushed me back into the table. I smiled as he circled around to take his seat next to Patrick. I couldn't help the grin that traveled from my lips to my eyes. My hands fingered the necklace he had brought for me. A three dimensional rose charm for the necklace that he had designed for me. The crimson petals were detailed beautifully the petals flowed around each other in a perfect spiral, and the stem was vivid green. The necklace had been Jason's since he was seven. Out of all of the jewelry he had been given, this necklace was special to him because it was one he had actually brought. With money he had earned from working for a elderly that his parents wouldn't have known. Jason explained that he wanted to have something that he actually earned. Needless to say I was in tears when he tied it around my neck.

"Sam?" Robin elbowed me, I turned to see a waitress with bags under her youthful eyes. The second she got my sympathy she lost it, she glanced long at Jason.

"I would like the Chicken Alfredo with mushrooms, and I want my chicken grilled and cut into strips not squares please. Oh and please if you could milk the sauce I don't want it too thick." I mentally cracked up as I watched her try to write down my order. Jason noticed and wounded his foot with mine underneath the table gaining my attention. Jason liked to play footsie? My cheeks burned the color of my rose charm.

After everyone ordered their meals we began talking about school, friends and jobs. "Why does everyone seem to have a job except for me?" I asked feigning jealously.

"Maybe because you're way to lazy to look for one?" Patrick teased from across me.

"Hold up you two don't have a job either! Volunteer work does not count." I said pointedly at Robin, and Patrick.

"Yeah but that's going to help us in the future. My baby is going to be a doctor and I will become a neuropathologist assistant." Robin raised her chin in mock superiority.

"Here are your drinks" Our waitress began setting our drinks down. "There is a call for a Samantha McCall at the desk, they described you"

Anyone I knew would have called my cell phone, "Who is it?"

The waitress shook her head, "I wasn't told"

I excused myself and went to the front desk, the phone sat on the side, with the receiver off the hook. "Hello?" No one answered me so I repeated myself and got silence. I pushed the dial tone button and waited until it reseted than I dialed *69. It rung but no one answered, so I went back to our table.

Wasn't tonight full of wonderful surprises, I found Elizabeth standing next to Jason chatting. Why the hell was she here? When Jason saw me his face implied he expected an argument.

He was wrong, I embraced Elizabeth and smiled like we were long lost best friends "Liz! What are you doing here?"

She was still stunned by the hug, she didn't expect me to be nice either. "I'm here with my sister and Courtney"

"They must be waiting for you" Hinting that she should return to her seat as well.

"Yeah they are. Your dress is beautiful!" She digressed.

"Thank you, and your hair looks marvelous." I couldn't help but add that snarky undertone. She had a brief talk with Jason she needed to jet now. Liz balled her fist by her side to resist fixing her hair, which really didn't look bad at all. I was mad that she had called my phone to talk to Jason. It had to be Elizabeth who else would do something like that?

"Uh yeah thanks I'm going to go..have a great evening" She said unevenly turning on her heel and heading towards her table in a hurry.

"See you at the..." Robin cut her self off mid sentence when she recognized that Liz wouldn't be able to hear her.

"Awk-ward" Patrick whistled, a few seconds later he yelped in pain "Ow! Robin you can't kick me because I'm pointing out the obvious"

"Uh-huh you deserved it" Robin concluded.

Our food was served and we talked to each other between bites. Robin finished first and Patrick asked her to dance. They swung off to the dance floor leaving Jason and I alone.