My clock which stands on the edge of my nightstand says it's 8:13. I've honestly never been out later than 7:30. Okay, once, but I got grounded from that. My mum's a bit strict in that category. Everything else, I'm free to do.

Jenna stares down at what she's currently wearing. Pajamas.

"Ugh," She groans. "I guess I've never bothered to change. Did I really just spend the day in my PJ's?" I stare, not sure how to answer. "I can't wear this!" She looks at my clothes and says, "Hey.. Ash.. Can I.. borrow something?"

I almost choke on my own saliva. "Wha-what?"

"Thanks." She grants herself permission.

"I-I don't have really good fashion sense j-just to let you k-know!" I add in while she walks to the closet.

Jenna bites her lip. "I'm I'm being too pushy right now aren't I?" She then continues to bite the skin inside of her mouth.

"No, you can take whatever."

Her uneasy expression grows into a smile. "Thank you, Ashton." She says while she comes in for a tight hug, wrapping both her arms around me. The gesture surprised me a bit, but, hey, I'm not gonna argue.

"Uh, here." I say, tossing her a shirt that said 'Weekend Warriors'. "And for the pants..." I decided to give her a pair of old skinny jeans that my friend bought me a while ago, I've never worn them.

"Okay.. Turn around."

I do as she says. As I'm facing the other direction, I just realize that there was a mirror in front of me, giving me a perfect view of Jenna. Just before she takes off her shirt, I run and hide in the curtains.

"Scared are ya?" Jenna calls to me. "Come out, I'm done." I peek from behind the thin fabric, just to make sure she wasn't kidding. "Your skinny jeans fit surprisingly very well!"

"Well," I chuckle. "I do wear women's skinny jeans." I flip my hair, winking and doing that thingy where you make a clicking sound with your mouth.

"Mm, punk rock."

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The party was off campus, but not far. Smells of various types of alcohol greeted from yards away.

"Wooo." I say with no expression. "Let's get drunk."

"Oh, c'mon!" Jenna grabs me by the arm and drags me in.

I didn't get a lot of stares as I thought I would. Maybe because they've never seen me around much, they wouldn't know that I'm a complete nerd.

Just three steps in, I was already handed a red cup. "Mm.." I say and quickly dump the contents in the closest plant pot I see. I was told never to accept anything people at parties like this give you. Hey! It could have been drugged!

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