The two loves of my life ditched me for swanky outfits and a night of dancing and good food. I'll admit it, I was jealous. But only for a minute, and then my Mom and I went out for a relaxing dinner, which was really nice.
When Rick got home, I wanted details. Details from a male perspective? It went something like this: "Sophia was the best dressed and cutest one out there, I had a lot of help from the other girls, she ate fruit and french fries and didn't want to eat anything else." Um, thanks Captain Obvious. I want details. Anyway, I didn't get much else out of him, but it seemed they both had a great time from the looks of things--Sophia was keyed up, and Rick was exhausted.
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