"Get up. You're coming with us." Kyla says.

"And may I ask where we’re going?" I ask.

"To a party at my house. Now get up." Kyla commands.

"Do I even have a choice?" I ask.

"Uh… no. come on, you need to get out of this house." Kyla says.

""I do, every day." I point out.

"I mean other than work." Kyla says

"I do…sometimes." I said.

"Yeah, but you need to get out and be wild like you used to. Come on both me and Ash want you to go" Kyla says and I look over at Ashley.

"do you really want me to go?" I ask looking into her eyes, and with in seconds I feel like I'm drowning in them.

"Yes" Ashley says. How is it that one word can hold so much meaning, but her eyes are saying a lot more? It’s like their begging me to take the first step. But the question is to what? It’s also amazing how that one word can change my mind in a snap.

"Fine. I’ll go" I said.

And now Kyla’s jumping up and down screaming at the top of her lungs. God help me. What did I just get myself into?

So we left the house, but when we pulled up at Kyla’s there where no cars no music nothing. "I thought you said there was a party." I said.

"Oh that… uh I kind of lied. But it was all in good reason. You needed to get out of that house before you suffocated." Kyla pointed out.

"Yeah I guess you're right. But only this time. I bet it won’t happen again for at least a year." Ashley and I laugh at the end of my statement.

"Hey! I resent that." Kyla said.

"Good! You’re supposed to." I say.