Chapter Fifteen: Chris's Birthday

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“What are you going to do for Chris’s birthday?” asked Phoebe. We were all lounging around in our room, since it was Friday and we had already done most of our homework, and were procrastinating doing the rest.

“Well, I figured I’d throw him a party,” I said. “I figured that we could use Ash’s influence to get everyone in on it, and we could throw him a surprise party at the lake. I could pretend to be taking him down there for “us” time.”

“SEX!” shouted Scarlett, interrupting me, and I could hear the snickers from out in the hallway.

“Yes, I did mean sex. Thank you for clarifying. Anyway, so then we’ll surprise him there and have the party then. I’ve already asked Ash, and he’s on board with the plan. I’m just ordering decorations and stuff.”

“How old is he turning?”

“Eighteen.”

“Cool! Anyway, I can help,” Erin said.

“Well, you have to plan something special for just the two of you,” Scarlett said, grinning.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, every boy wants a special sexy present.”

“How would I know that?” I demanded. “He’s my first boyfriend.”

She rolled her eyes before explaining, “Well, he’ll want it. You’ve gotta do something for him.”

“Like what?” I asked.

“Dress up.”

“As what? A hooker?” Phoebe snorted, and I laughed.

Scarlett stared her down for a moment before turning to face me. “Has he got any fantasies or whatever?”

“How should I know!”

“Sometimes I forget that you just recently were un-virgined.”

“That’s not a word,” Erin piped in.

“Whatever,” snorted Scarlett. “Anyway, how about I help out?”

“Oh, God,” I groaned before asking, “Alright, Scarlett. What do you think I should do for him?”

“First, you’ve gotta hold off on sex for a few days. The day before, send him a video of you to tease him.”

“A video of me what?” I hesitantly asked, although I already knew the answer.

“Singing. What the hell do you think? Send him a video of you being sexy and stuff, and that’ll get him excited. Then, text him to meet you at the cabin. Set up something for him, and then give him a wild night.”

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