I had a girl with me for the first time ever and she actually decided to give me the light of day, which was a surprising occurrence. The girl and I were talking to one another when my sister began looking at me with a concerned face.
Miranda, my sister says immediately, "Come on, Eric. It is our turn to hang out," pulling me by the arm and attempting to drag me away. She then said after I asked why she pulled me away, "I am your family and family comes first. Now we are hanging out whether you like it or not."
It makes no sense to me. I didn't even have enough time to speak with the girl and now she may never speak to me again.
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