JUNE

Harper asks me as I walk in, "Look she's wearing the dress till now." Cat points at the dress, "Did you go to get married again without notifying us again? We will not forgive you this time. I could have dolled you up if you'd told us before." Mia started her emotional blackmail again. I ignored them and went to take a shower, but they did not leave.

They were so lively in the afternoon that I yawned as I left the room in my pajamas. I sat on the sofa and leant my head. Harper gently massaged my forehead. "We were so worried," she put a little force on her finger, and I realized two were seated next to me. "I bet you didn't even notice me gone until the FRINEDS were over," I made a point of saying. Okay, will you guys shut up. My headache is already killing me and you guys are making it worse. "I make the following argument: We all constantly binge watch it, regardless of how many times we have already seen it; it is a pattern we built up during college.

"I went to meet someone." I am not sure what my connection is with Cam now that we are no longer married and are not even friends. "Who is that individual?" "Is he a man?" "Cat and Mia approached me and asked, "If you went to meet someone, what about your lover guy?" Mia jokingly smacked my shoulder. What Lover guy?" "Oh, don't fool around, the one with the powerful figure, who's a billionaire," she said. "Are you referring to Cam Watson?" Mia is interrupted by Cat, who nods. "Ah him, he is really into our girl." Cat and Mia started their imagination, to which I rolled my eyes, "Is it true?" Harper leans her face near me to ask, "No, he's confused." Right, he can't be interested in me, look at me, I am not even confident, I can't behave like other girls, unless I am drunk. I don't even remember what I did after drinking,

"Ah guys, I have some news. Sam called me earlier. "I tried to change the subject, and luckily they were hyped about Sam. "What, when?" they shouted at the same time. Sometimes I think I should not share so much with them. "Today before coming here, I don't remember what he said, but he said he would text me, I wave my phone in the air and say, "Ah, he must have invited you to his upcoming event." Cat looks at her phone and shows us the details. It says that he will hold a gathering for university students, like a reunion.

"I can't go" I passed her phone to her, "Why come-on, it says he is inviting some business man who is a partner in his new company." "But I have to look for new jobs." I protested in return. I know I had a crush on him once, but that does not mean he also has some feelings for me. In addition, he could have gotten married right away. I was stupid. "Dude, you liked that guy for two years," Mia said, as she got up and went to get coffee for us.

"She will come, trust me, I will make her." Cat told Mia before she reached the kitchen, "Cat, I am over him."

"Show us." She points her finger at me. "Show us that your heart has given up on your love for him."

"Don't behave like a child." I cannot take this anymore. I have had enough. "Fine, I will go with you guys, but after that, we are going on a picnic." They all agreed, "But we have to bring who we are dating." Mia yells from the kitchen, "It's been so long we haven't introduced our dating partner to each other." She finishes her sentence as she walks into the living room carrying four cups of coffee.

Our discussion ended soon, and we all crashed onto the bed. We chatted for a while, while lying down, and one by one, we all fell asleep.

In the meantime, I am looking for an apartment to move out of. I cannot stay with Mia and Harper for too long. But whichever apartment I choose, it ends up being problematic. Some are in abandoned areas, some have high maintenance, and some are way out of my budget. I miss my old house. It was so convenient. It was not big, but it felt warm.

"June, Har, are you guys ready?" Mia yelled from the living room. "Yeah!" we both yelled back. Cat said she would come directly because her schedule is packed. The day to be judged by other classmates finally came. There were few classmates at Jessi's wedding, but at Sam's gathering, there would be a whole batch. Sam has never lost contact with anyone from the classroom.

He texted me saying the gathering is on Saturday and that there is a color code. How annoying it is to have to deal with people and the dress code. I was not even shocked when Mia mentioned that he asked her to decide on the color for the gathering and guess what she chose. Black. Simply because it looks sexy on her.

The gathering is in the evening, but Mia is going crazy in the morning. Well, I do know how to dress up. The dress is excessively sexy for me. A black dress, which is laced up backless with spaghetti straps. I wonder why she is annoying me with these types of dresses. It is short; it only covers my thighs and, luckily, it covers my scar. I asked her to change the dress, but she said no, it looks good on you. This type of style suits you, so I gave up.

There is no way I will win the argument that includes fashion. I look in the mirror. My long wavy hair will help me hide my open back. I am too lazy to experiment with my hairstyles, so I just put them in a low, messy updo that gives an effortless look. I put on a nude lipstick. I am satisfied with it. I am not going out to impress anyone. So this will do. I put on my black high heels and went out into the living room to wait for others.

Mia was just yelling at Har to finish it fast. "We still have plenty of time, babe, chill," I yelled at her from the living room. "Am booking the cab," I said while picking up my phone from the table. "Oh, my date said he would pick us up." Mia said as she drag out Har, who was hiding behind her. What are we going to do with this girl? But she looks so stunning in that black gown. Her hair is on the loose; she has straight hair, and that lets out her beauty even more. On the other hand Mia is breath-taking as usual she never let the opportunity get out.