"Dammit, Why did he have to notice," Amy asked?
"It will be okay; we can just say hi and make up some stupid excuse to get
away," Laynie answered.
Amy clutched her bag closer and held her breath. She did not want to see him, much less talk to him. She was with Ephram now; Tommy was officially out of her life.
"Hi Amy," Tommy said, as he walked up to them.
"Uh hi," Amy mumbled, "So who's this?"
"Amy this is Georgia." Amy glanced over at the tall, brunette, girl standing beside Tommy. She was wearing a denim miniskirt and a Metallica t- shirt. She was unbelievably pretty, too pretty to be with Tommy Amy thought.
"So you and Tommy date?" Georgia blurted out.
"Yea, but it didn't work out," Amy said scowling. Georgia went one blabbing about Tommy not letting anyone get in a word edgewise.
"We need to get going, we are meeting someone," Laynie interrupted. She knew things were getting uncomfortable. "Oh, I see Laynie is still calling the shots," Tommy replied, "Good luck with everything." Amy grabbed Laynie's arm and quickly walked away leaving Tommy standing there.
Meanwhile, at the Abbott's House, Ephram pulled up in his Lincoln. He was dreading going tux shopping with Bright. Why couldn't he just wear one of his recital suits, but no Bright insisted on getting a tux. Bright is the "expert" on formal wear. Ephram got out of the car chuckling to himself. Just as he got to the door, Bright opened it and came out.
"Let's go dawg!" The two guys got into Ephram's car and drove off. "So where exactly am I driving to," Ephram asked? Bright was consumed in picking a good radio station. "Bright? Earth to Bright?"
"Oh yea, sorry," Bright said, looking up from the radio. The store is only about ten minutes away, I saw the sign once on my way to the mall. Bright messed with the dials again finally landing on "Yellow Submarine."
"I love this song," Bright exclaimed! He started singing to the music. Ephram laughed, "Never knew you were a Beatles kind of guy." "There is a lot of stuff you don't know about me, like I'm a major chick magnet." "Is this the store, Ephram said referring to the huge sign with a tux on it by the road." "Yea, Bright replied, see, you didn't even need my help."
"Bright, this is a catering place," Ephram replied. "Yea, that is, but behind it is the tux place," Bright said referring to a run down brick building.
"This is the place?" "Yea, come on trust me. Have I ever steered you wrong?"
Yes, plenty of times, Ephram thought to himself.
"Let's go," Bright said. Bright led the way to the back of the building.
Amy clutched her bag closer and held her breath. She did not want to see him, much less talk to him. She was with Ephram now; Tommy was officially out of her life.
"Hi Amy," Tommy said, as he walked up to them.
"Uh hi," Amy mumbled, "So who's this?"
"Amy this is Georgia." Amy glanced over at the tall, brunette, girl standing beside Tommy. She was wearing a denim miniskirt and a Metallica t- shirt. She was unbelievably pretty, too pretty to be with Tommy Amy thought.
"So you and Tommy date?" Georgia blurted out.
"Yea, but it didn't work out," Amy said scowling. Georgia went one blabbing about Tommy not letting anyone get in a word edgewise.
"We need to get going, we are meeting someone," Laynie interrupted. She knew things were getting uncomfortable. "Oh, I see Laynie is still calling the shots," Tommy replied, "Good luck with everything." Amy grabbed Laynie's arm and quickly walked away leaving Tommy standing there.
Meanwhile, at the Abbott's House, Ephram pulled up in his Lincoln. He was dreading going tux shopping with Bright. Why couldn't he just wear one of his recital suits, but no Bright insisted on getting a tux. Bright is the "expert" on formal wear. Ephram got out of the car chuckling to himself. Just as he got to the door, Bright opened it and came out.
"Let's go dawg!" The two guys got into Ephram's car and drove off. "So where exactly am I driving to," Ephram asked? Bright was consumed in picking a good radio station. "Bright? Earth to Bright?"
"Oh yea, sorry," Bright said, looking up from the radio. The store is only about ten minutes away, I saw the sign once on my way to the mall. Bright messed with the dials again finally landing on "Yellow Submarine."
"I love this song," Bright exclaimed! He started singing to the music. Ephram laughed, "Never knew you were a Beatles kind of guy." "There is a lot of stuff you don't know about me, like I'm a major chick magnet." "Is this the store, Ephram said referring to the huge sign with a tux on it by the road." "Yea, Bright replied, see, you didn't even need my help."
"Bright, this is a catering place," Ephram replied. "Yea, that is, but behind it is the tux place," Bright said referring to a run down brick building.
"This is the place?" "Yea, come on trust me. Have I ever steered you wrong?"
Yes, plenty of times, Ephram thought to himself.
"Let's go," Bright said. Bright led the way to the back of the building.