As I was saying.. oh, whatever, you made me forget.
“Me.”
“Me.”
“Me.”
“Me.”
“Yeah, it'll be a lot nicer.. Ow, you're not supposed to hit your boyfriend.”
“Yeah, we don't even have, like, fake IDs.”
“Stop ruining my toast, Robert. As I was saying.. oh, whatever, you made me forget. Anyways, to us. We made it.”
“And we never have to see him again, either. Stupid idiot wasn't accepted into any college.”
“You don't have to see him again, Sarah. You're going out of the country. You and Rob. We, on the other hand, still might have the bad luck to run into him on the streets.”
“Oh my God, Sarah, I still can't believe you're going all the way to Paris! It's not going to be the same without you.”