“Alright, your guys’ turn to get beers,” Lindsey drawled, pointing towards me and Veronica. I could barely see the small devilish smile on her face, but it was there. She had something up her sleeve. I started to protest, but the brunette to my right had already stood up and agreed. She was looking at me, waiting.
I slowly got up to my feet and followed her. I was feeling a little tipsy—I hadn’t drunk like this in quite some time. I was giggling to myself which caused Veronica to look back at me, a smile on her face.
“What?” She c****d her head, looking at me curiously.
“What do you mean what?” I replied, teasingly.
“What are you giggling about, you big weirdo?” Her smile grew. She looked as gorgeous as she had the first time I met her. Back then I considered her hot. Now I considered
