"Are you going to tell me?"
"Agree to do it first." She stares me right in the eyes. "You need to feel better."
I take a deep breath. I really do trust Kara, and I really don't want to think about Miles. "Okay."
Her eyes light up. "We're going dancing."
"I hate dancing."
"You think you hate dancing because you sit in the corner by yourself." She takes a long sip of her tea. "But tonight, you're going to grab the hottest guy you can find, and you're going to get back in touch with what your body wants."
"I'm not screwing some random guy."
"Just dancing. It's a great release."
"I don't know." A release sounds amazing. And I love the idea of house music drowning out every thought in my head. But I'm not keen on random guys in clubs. "I don't want a stranger touching me."
"Then dance with me." She scoops sashimi on my plate and motionseat. "But I'm not leaving you alone tonight. You need to let off some steam, and I need to make sure my best friend is okay."
"Drew didn't take my place?"
"In his dreams."