After an awkward afternoon where Stacey drags you to Marie's bedroom - yours, currently - and forces you to model multiple outfits for her ("We need to know what looks good on you!" she insisted at the time), the two of you are off to their party. It's not far from where you live, in a big two story house that has been rented out to college kids. The perfect scene for cutting loose.
"Oh, I can't wait!" She says as you two walk up to the entrance.
"Speak for yourself," you say. It's difficult enough to walk in these heels Stacey insisted you wear. But this outfit? This low-cut top shows way more cleavage than you're comfortable with, and your leggings feel like nothing at all. You feel naked, and those creepy glances from guys who are obviously checking you out does nothing to dispense with that feeling.
"Remember, we're Carmen and Marie, okay?" She whispers to you and then hugs your side. "This is going to be so much fun, girlfriend!"
"I'm sure, but- wait, Stac, er, Carmen, where are you going?!" She peels away from you and into the crowded house, where she disappears into the mass. You follow her in, walking past more than one guy who stares at your boobs, but cannot find her anywhere. Where did she go off to?...
"Marie, you made it!" That voice makes you turn around just in time to see Gwen, another of Carmen's vapid friends, rushing up to give you a hug. "Did you come with anyone?"
"Oh yeah, um, I arrived with Carmen," you tell her. "Have you seen her? She kind of vanished."
"To the bar, I'm sure." She rolls her eyes playfully. "That girl knows how to party. But we need to get you a drink too! And don't look now, but Sean's here too and I think he's hoping to hook up with you again."
Oh god, what have you gotten yourself into?