Chapter 17

At two o’clock, I went to meet Sally at the Biltmore Hotel; she was late by abotu 10 minutes but she looked stunning, so I immediately forgave her. We horsed around in the taxi on the way to the theater. whilst we were watching the play all i coudl think abotu was how much the actors really annoyed me because, like Ernie the piano player, they were almost too good at what they did and seemed really full of themselves, and all. During the intermission, Sally really irritated me by flirting with sum stuck up son of a bitch from Andover, another prep school, but when she asked to go iceskating i agreed and took her to Radio City after the show.
While we were skating I though about how Sally might only have wanted to go ice-skating so she could wear the short skirts, her ass did look pretty cute though. When we took a break and sat down indoors, me and Sally really got talking. I began to rant about all the phonies at the prep schools I'd been to and in New York, and all. Then I had this really great idea, me and Sally should run away together and escape from society, live on our own in a cabin, and all. Sally started saying that this dream was ridiculous, that when I got really agitated. We were arguing for quite a while when i said something that i regretted straight after, I called Sally a royal pain in the ass, thats when she started to cry. I apologized like a madman, but Sally was upset and angry with me, I couldn't take it any longer and left without her.