I was talking with her friends a bit and then Amanda came up to me and put her arm around me. She said she wanted to go to this nightclub that was dow... the street, it was in walking distance. So we all walked to the night club.When we got there, it was packed with people, and there was obviously loud music and a dance floor. I bought me and Amanda a drink, after we drank a few rounds, we were both pretty drunk. I asked her if she wanted to dance. She said yes. ;)We danced for a bit, then got. ‘I’m so sorry, Jonnie… you didn’t deserve what I did… what I said. I lied… my feelings for you didn’t die… but I buried them because I couldn’t stand the pain I felt when I believed you had betrayed me and that I couldn’t trust you… But I was wrong, and I needed to tell you that in the hope that you would understand and possibly be able to forgive me… Do you think you’ll ever be able to forgive me, Jonnie?’ she asked, her voice shaking as tears filled her eyes. He took a deep breath and looked. ”“You also treated me like a human being, much better than all my old boyfriends. They tossed me aside like a used rag after they fucked me!”She broke down then and the tears flowed.I didn’t know what to do. We were in a parking lot where everyone could see what was happening.I suggested, “Let’s get in my truck. We can discuss this in more privacy.”Once we were in the truck, I drove to a far corner of the lot. There should be fewer prying eyes here, I thought.She continued to cry, sobbing. ”I laugh, “Tell me, why do they call one guy a running back when he has to run forward to do any good?” This gets more laughs with a slow head shake when he sits down. I notice a lot of the students no longer regard me as a fatal plague. It seems the stories about yesterday are making me out as a hero, and the football team as dummies. Much to most people’s delight.I take time to apologise to Kath, because I won’t be walking her to classes today. I want to try and avoid her getting hurt. She.