"You almost ready, Ali?"
In our new shared bathroom, I jump at the sound of Eric's voice from across the hall. "Y-yep! Be right there!"
But as I stare at my reflection in the mirror, looking over my hideous form hidden under a soft T-shirt and thin leggings, I can feel all the nerves in my body freezing me in place, locking my muscles up, refusing to let me move even an inch. Let alone out of this bathroom with a tub bug enough to fit a cow.
I sigh. An hour ago, everything had been fine. Eric, Joey, and I had talked with Marissa while enjoying our meal. We talked about what we did today, about our plans for tomorrow, even what we thought about the food. Which was delicious, but that's beside the point. The one thing we didn't talk about was what happens tonight. As we ate, when we left
