For a moment when Angie hugged her, everything was all right. She could always rely on her friend to ground her again after everything.
She tossed her bag off to the corner and kicked off her shoes, then sat down next to the tv and pile of movies. One by one, she set boxes aside, discounting one as too sappy, another as too raunchy... until she finally saw something that interested her.
"Mind if I put on Bend it Like Beckham?" she asked loudly so her friend could hear her. "I've seen it once, and there's this one really fit bloke who's totally shag-worthy."