Chapter 5
“That’s a lot of boob you’ve got going on there, babe,” said Ryan, staring down at his friend’s bountiful chest. Marissa was dressed up as a mermaid, complete with a sparkly fishtail skirt covered in sequins, real clamshells fastened over her bikini top, and silvery glitter sprinkled over her front. Ryan could not remember ever seeing her wear this much makeup. “Careful there, girl. Folks might think you’re trying to impress a boy.”
Marissa fake slapped Ryan across the face, “What? Do my breasts frighten you?”
“Nope,” said Ryan. “I knew you long before you had breasts, remember?” Marissa dropped open her heavily lipsticked mouth, pretending to be shocked.
“You’re a bastard, you know that?” Marissa chided him.
“I’m just kidding—you look fantastic, as always. I’m sure Blake wi
