What could I talk about? Hmmm, I guess I could tell them I fucked six old men last week; made my father a lot of money, she sarcastically thought. I ...nly got beat up once, though. And, oh yeah, Father tried to sell me to some foreign dude, but they got in a gunfight, instead. Everybody is dead, and I'm a whore out of a job.Hope felt a gentle hand on hers. Odd, she seemed to sense a soothing warmth wash over her. "The bad thoughts will pass," Diana quietly said. "Give it time. Give us. Before he knew it, they were giving the girls quite the show as they made out on the dance floor.Anna pulled back and they all kept dancing. Soon enough they went back to their table and did three more shots. That is when Matt started to feel drunk. The girls insisted they dance more before they go home. They found a few guys to join in the fun and Anna stuck with Matt and another guy named Adam.It was no surprise to Matt when Anna her arms around his neck and they began to make out again. Matt. Guess this is method acting, he thought."Love the top and scarf," Margo said. "Did you go out shopping too theminute they told you to wear your own clothes?" Ah, yeah," Jon replied. "Otherwise I knew half my closet would be onthe floor of my bedroom while I tried to find an outfit."Bridget laughed. "Oh my god, I know right? I got the call back yesterdaythat I was going to be doing this and almost freaked trying to findsomething last minute." What do you do?" Margo asked. "Aside from gigs like. . give me a second...” and she closed her eyes and I looked at her while her breathing slowed down and then I said “Just don't die” and she opened just her left eye and looked at me and said “Why?” and I said “Why? What do you mean, why?” and I pinched her arm but not very hard of course, and then I said “Because I'm getting some tonight no matter what and I don't want to spend the night humping your dead body” and that made her giggle and then she let her body go limp and opened both her eyes.