02.12 (Sunday) usdin mera choti tha. Karib 1:30 pm ko uska cal aaya to who boli mai market aayi hu shoping karne, tum kaha ho? Maine kaha ghar par, Ky...? To usne bola mai kuch der mai tere pass atai hu bohut din ho gaye tujhse mile huye. Mai bohut khush hua. Mai ek chij bata du ki mai uske bare mai soch kar bohut bar moot mar chukka hu kyo ki wo bahot hi sweet and cute and sexy hai koi bhi ladkha ussse dekh kar pagal ho jaye or muth mare bin a na rahe .Kher wo karib 3:30 pm ko ghar aai.. That whole plan went to hell about a week and a half later when Jessica showed up at my dorm room late one afternoon crying. Since she and I had become such good friends during that time, she came running to me for a shoulder to cry on when she found out that her boyfriend had been cheating on her basically since the day they left for separate schools. And to top it off, the only reason he confessed to it was because he got some girl pregnant, and since she was going to keep it, he was going to. Okay, okay, that too." I'll think about it," Lauren said, giggling."Hey." What?" Lauren said, and laughed."Are you coming to our last home game? I mean, the last regular season home game." I'll think about it," Lauren said. "How many tickets can you get?" How many do you need?" I still can't do the math right," Vanessa said, as they walked towards the gate. "If we win, we go to the playoffs?" Depends," Lauren said. "The Grizzlies are playing the Bobcats right now. If the Bobcats win, we are. We didn’t want to cater to any guests we barely knew or hadn’t even seen in years. I think there is some old saying about the reception being for the guests. Why should it be? This is OUR day, to celebrate OUR union, the only people that needed to be there were the ones we loved the most and would celebrate with us, not simply pretend to join in on a free meal or some fake social standing need. When I scanned my way back up the mirror to check my make-up again, I gasped in shock. In the mirror,.