Is there anything—uh—anything that I can do?” Jack tried not to lay it on too thick in an attempt to compensate for the apathy he felt for her current situation. Xxnx Do you have any juice or maybe even a beer,” Jack asked. After the second shot, he wondered briefly how the hell he was going to get home if this was going to keep going. Anita came up to him and asked if he could give her a ride home. They spent the next few minutes in silence as they drove to her house. I just need a few minutes to gather my thoughts,” Anita said. “Yeah, I’m fine,” Jack said nervously. He had pulled his phone out to check his Facebook while he slowly nursed his beer, but he quickly got bored with the mindless ramblings of the morons that were his “friends,” so
