"I don't know about this Trina," said Amber, looking at her reflection in the mirror.
"What? You look great!"
"I look like some sort of gothic gypsy."
"Good. That was the look I was going for."
"Triinnnaa..."
"Amberrrr..." Trina mimicked. "We've got to find you a guy."
"I'm fine, single. Really."
"Ha!"
"No, really, I am."
"Yeah, well, I want you to have a guy you can gush over, that way we can both chat about our boyfriends together and you don't have that wistful look in your eye every time I mention Saku."
"I don't have a wistful look in my eye!"
"You so do. Okay, I think we're ready to go. C'mon!"
And thus the girls went out, had fun, and despite Trina's management, Amber didn't manage to get a date.