Disclaima: don't own them, obviously.
Alright so I lied, I'm not as independent as I said I was, ok independent yes but enjoying it , not so much. I miss those huge dinners I used to cook for all my friends back home, so I guess that's why I agreed to have lunch with my best New York friend , Beth.
I walked into the little bistro we agreed to meet at and saw Beth immediately, don't get me wrong I love Beth I really do but sometimes she's a bit much she's just so damn loving and perfect but I wouldn't have her any other way, besides I can't diss on my vertically challenged sisters.
" Hey long time no see" Beth greeted as she hugged me.
"I know"
"so to what do I owe this lunch" Beth asked sarcastically.
"well you know how I'm always braggin about ya know my whole single alone and loving it, well I lied, I hate it"
"Oh Bailey, I knew that this was going to get to you , I told you you can't shut everyone out like that"
"I didn't come here for an 'I told you so' marathon"
"sorry, I just meant that , you know that I love you and Carmen and Olivia love you too , and we're hear for you we always have been we were just waiting for you to realize that you needed us too, how bout tomorrow night we all get together for dinner it'll be great like old times"
"that'd be great, I knew I could count on you to cheer me up" I smiled gratefully
"well that's what a best friend is for" Beth giggled in reply.
"alright well I gotta get going, I'll see you tonight" I got up and made my way for the door before another fit of giggles kicked in.
So the next night rolled around and I was waiting at home for the girls to show up , we decided to meet up at my house because it is the most central location and close to where we were planning to go eat, yea go out to eat they tell me sometimes I am such a gullible shmuck .
A/N: I know it was short the next one is short too, sorry, but still review please I love the feedback good and bad.