One good thing about getting drunk is that I sleep like the dead not even the nightmare wakes me up. On the other hand I feel like shit this morning. My head is killing me I feel like some one is stabbing me with a knife. No matter how much I drink I can't get use to the hangover. I was so drunk last night that I could of sworn Gabe was there with me. Oh god I let a stranger kiss me! Call me crazy but something about that kiss felt familiar maybe it was just me wishing it was Gabe.
"Jane?" Sammy knocks softly on the door. "Come in" I say as I throw my arm over my eyes to cover them from the light. "I bought you some pills and water" she says. God how I loved this girl even with me acting like a bitch to her she still looks out for me. "Thanks," I reach for the water and pills. I need this headache to go away now plus my throat is dry as hell. "So," she says as she plays with the sheets. "So?" I ask a little suspicious there is always something after the so. "Tio wants me to ask if you would accompany him to dinner?" she says never looking up at me. Why didn't he ask me himself? Because I would of said no that's why. I wonder what he has up his sleeves? There is only one way to find out. "I guess I can go downstairs to eat dinner" I answer if things get out of hand I can always come back upstairs.
"Actually it's not dinner downstairs," she says as she plays with her hair I guess that's a family trait "it's a father and daughter dinner at the Armani hotel this weekend". I knew there was more I just knew it. There is no way I am going out to a father and daughter dinner. What makes him think I would be up for that when I haven't even ate dinner in the same table as he? Don't get me wrong I don't hate my father it's the complete opposite. I love him so much that I can't forgive his betrayal. "Before you say no I'll be there with my dad and I thought since we had such a good time yesterday maybe we can do it again" she says sarcastically. I kind of ruin her night yesterday but that was her own fault for not telling me about Raul. I do feel bad tho she had to worry about me all night she didn't even get the chance to enjoy herself. "Me, you, and our dads? No one else?" I ask. I'm not going to fall for that one again. Call me crazy but I'm actually thinking of going not because of my dad but for Sammy I owe her that much. "Just us," she tries to hide her excitement.