35. The Part With The Mix

were both looking forward to hearing about my date with Alex. As I told them the whole thing, they couldn't help but feel the weirdness of it all. "Well, my friend," Peter says after taking a swig off his beer, "you're pretty strong for declining sex like that. I mean, she basically served it to you in a platter." I laughed and Tiff couldn't help but speak about Cammie, "I know she couldn't have gone through with it. She's in love with Cammie." Now I scoff towards Tiff, "I am not in love with her, alright?" She was about to retort with something as I cut her off, "And nor is she in love with me." Tiff raised her hands in defeat. "So I guess I shouldn't mention about her invitation tomorrow." I gave her a look, "What invitation?" My best friends chuckled at me. It was obvious that they were teasing me. "Pfft, there's no invitation." I declare as I laid back against the couch. Peter shrugs with a grin, "If you say so." "Dammit, what invitation?" My voice went higher than normal.