Bethany walked into the restaurant with a not-so-pleased expression on her face. She looked around for her friend, but could not find her. Just when she was beginning to think the silly thing was playing pranks on her, she saw a hand waving from a corner of the place. She huffed and stomped in that direction.

"Thanks for coming, Bee."

Bethany pulled out a chair, noisily and slumped down even more noisily on it, but it seemed her friend was more focused on her food.

"Look here, Tara," she began hotly. "Just so you know, I won't ever do this again. Why the hell did you drag me all the...