"There will be no drugs, alcohol, or any physical intimacy of any sort..." A teacher's voice came on through the loudspeaker, even though it was pretty clear that they knew it would happen either way.
"I can't believe you forced me to be here," I say, rolling out my sleeping bag next to Emma's on the grassy football field as everyone else got settles for the movie.
"And I can't believe you're wearing that," Emma said looking my choice in pajamas up and down in disapproval. I looked down at my own outfit.
"What's wrong with it?" I questioned seeing nothing wrong with my red plaid bottoms and my long sleeve shirt. Not to mention I even placed my hair in a ponytail as I would go to sleep.
She chuckled. "You're not showing off enough skin." She points out. She wore a pair of very short paj
