A Text From Samantha

Leah had a lull in her teaching and she meandered back to her desk. Many male students' eyes gazing as she moved toward the back of the class and took a seat. She saw she had a text message on her phone. It was from her best friend Samantha. They had known each other since college and had remained great friends. It was a no brainer when Leah had selected Samantha to be her maid of honor.

She unlocked her phone saw the message and responded.

She had almost forgotten about this link up with everything going on and a wild homecoming week last week. She was eager to see her friend, relax, blow off some steam and talk about the wedding.

Luckily Leah avoided any sight of Principal Howard that day and when she got home Jonathan showed up just as Leah was selecting something to wear.

"Hey babe. Whatcha wanna do for dinner tonight?" he asked as he dropped his keys on the counter and milled about.

"I've got dinner plans with Samantha tonight. I almost forgot myself." she yelled over her blow dryer.

"Oh." he said his stomach growling with disappointment.

"Just go grab yourself something. Go get Tacobell you know I can't stand it." Leah said giving him some ideas of how he might feed himself.

"Shit that is a good idea. I haven't had that in a while." he said day dreaming about all the cheap meat filled tacos he could eat without Leah judging him. They normally agreed on food but Leah couldn't stand Tacobell--unless she was highly intoxicated and had the drunken munchies. But then anything would do.

"Yeah I'll go grab something later." he said settling in on the couch and surfing the web on his phone.

Now Leah just had to decide what to wear. It was only Wednesday night. But it had been a while since she had some girls night out.