Refuse

"No, I don't want to do that. This was supposed to be a one time thing, or just in private. I'm not going to live as a girl."

"Oh, come on! Don't be such a dickhead, just dress up," Saoirse says, annoyed.

"No! I'm not dressing up!" you say sternly.

"Well then, I guess we'll just rescind our invitation. We don't want to have lunch with you if you're going to be like that," Saoirse says, annoyed.

"Seriously?" you say, looking at the others.

No one responds, all just looking at you with annoyance or looking away.

"Fine then, I guess I'll go," you say.

You turn around, quickly leaving as the door is shut behind you. You frown, feeling bad. You might've blown your chances with them. Never mind.

Them bringing up lunch has actually left your stomach grumbling, and you think you could manage some food. Plus, having some greasy, fatty food might help with your hangover.

So, with that, you decide it's time to eat.