"I'm not your girlfriend, you shouldn't have lied to him" I protested loudly as I followed Brian out of the house. "well, go back inside and tell the guy I lied to him" he said not turning back to look at me. If it was me of the old days, I would have gone back to tell that fat guy the truth. I didn't like to be dared. "Where are we going to? We just came to the party not too long ago; we shouldn't leave now ?" I asked as we finally got to the car. He turned back with this unsure expression on "didn't you just tell me...