As Derek pulled Diana away from Tabitha, she could hear her yelling after them, "Call me sometime, Damien!"

Diana just laughed and shook her head. "She never even gave me her phone number," she muttered under her breath. Looking up at Derek, she gave him a thankful smile. "Hey, thanks for rescuing me from Miss Herpes, or whatever the hell she has. I'm too nice to leave someone hanging, especially when they try calling me out in front of a crowd. Talk about being put on the spot." She grinned and rolled her eyes at the memory. "Might've ended up with herpes myself by the end of the night if you didn't swoop in and say no for me. I owe you one." 

She stuffed her hands into the pockets of her basketball shorts. The nighttime air had gotten a bit more crisp and cool since when they first arrived. Diana looked up at the stars as they strolled back to the others.