Kara looked up from her phone long enough glare at Amelia. "Very funny. Ha. Ha. Ha." Setting her phone next to her on the couch, she morphed her glare into a big, cheesy grin. "I'm going to tag along with you two instead! I'll be the uninvited third wheel."
Even though she'd insisted only moments ago that she didn't want to go to prom — which she didn't — somehow all of her friends had decided they were going, and she didn't want to be sitting home alone. So, whatever, she'd go. Maybe they could leave early and still salvage some of the night.