"Should we go get him?" I asked.

She sent him a text, asking that question. The reply must have pissed her off, because she threw her phone onto the seat next to her and yelled out, "DAMN IT!"

I wasn't sure what to say, so just stayed silent. Her sister finally broke the silence, "Katie, what's wrong now?"

"It's BRIAN! That ASSHOLE said he already has one of his buddies coming over, so they can have a 'guy's night' playing poker or something. What an ass...GRRRR!"

She was obviously seething, that he would pick hanging out with his buddies, over her. "Perhaps you should call him?" I asked.

She picked...