"Everyone ready?" Bob asked without waiting for a response he walk out the door and everyone fallow. Tony put his arm around me waist and we walked out. Bob got in the driver seat of a really nice blue Mustang. Randy and Marcia got in the back.

Bob quietly told Cherry something that made her mad then he yelled "Annette your coming with us." getting me to hurry over to him. Cherry, Paul and Tony got in an older Mustang.

When I got to passenger door Bob said, "Get in your riding with us." I got in and saw Randy and Marcia in the back seat cuddling and drinking beer. "You want one?" he asked handing me a beer without an answer.

"Um… Thanks. Do ya got a smoke?" I asked feeling nervous. He handed me a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

I took one out and lit it letting out a puff I asked "Where's the party?"

"Beer blast at the lake. Then going to beat up some dirty greasers." He said

"What's a greaser?" I asked feeling like a dumbass for not knowing. But that seemed like really funny to him.

"Some poor hoods you never wanna hang with." He said after he stopped laughing. Then he put his arm around me with is his other hand on his suicide knob. After a like while of silence Bob turned in to a small patch of grass with a few other cars in it.

"We here?" I asked grabbing another beer.

"Yeah the lake." Bob said getting out of the car and walking around to open the door for me. As I got out I felt hot glairs burning a hole in my back.

"Can I try something?" I asked

"Umm… What do you want to try?" He asked looking confused.

"I know that I'm wearing a dress but I really want to try a keg stand." I said getting even more shy than usual at the thought of me being a show for everyone to look at.

"You really want to?" Bob asked with a nice handsome responsible look of care on his face.

"Yeah, I really do." I said getting more and more nervous by the minute hoping he would say yes. As the seconds passed I started regretting opening my mouth and asking.

"Sure you can. But do ya really want everyone to be staring at ya like you're a fine piece of art?" He asked.

"I don't care they can look if they want." I said bravely as I could for as shy as I was. Bob took my hand and led me through crowds of people over to a keg hat sat in a huge bucket of ice. He looked over at me to ask me once again if I was sure but I knew that I did so I nodded my head. "I'm absolutely positive."

"When you're done drinking I want you to wiggle your left leg and we'll get you down. Randy and I will help hold you up and keep balance and keep your dress up, ok?" Bob explained I guess I looked more nervous than I thought for him to explain it to me.

"Cool." I managed to slip out before Bob pulled me into a ready position so they could lift me up.

"Ready?" Bob asked, I nodded putting my hands on the sides of the keg, "One, Two, Three!" They lifted me up off the ground, their hands around my thighs helping to hold up my dress too. Tony, who was standing at the keg tap, put the hose in my mouth.

I started drink I heard the crowd "One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine Ten, Eleven…" They continued but I slowly drifted off in to my own little world.

Until I heard Bob yell, "Sixty." The second I came back in to the normal world I was ready to puke. I wiggled my left leg. And Randy and Bob slowly put my legs back down on the ground. Bob put his arm around my waist helping me keep stead and on my feet. Oh my god I had gotten over a full minute. "My first time I only got 32 seconds." Bob whispered in my ear, "I can't believe you this was your first time; I mean come on, you got 83 seconds. That's amazing." During the rest of the party all we really did was down as man beers as possible, dance and make out.

It was around three am when Bob dropped off Randy and I. Me blitzed with a start of a hangover. Randy was helping me to my room when Bob go out of his car and offered to put me t bed. Randy opened his mouth like he wanted to say no but thought better of it. He walked to his room and shut the door not wanting to watch as his best friend want in to a bedroom with his little sister.

"Night." I half shouted half whispered to Randy. Bob picked me up bridal style and carried me to my room and put me on the middle of my bed, pulling the covers back, taking off my shoes and my sweater for me, and pushing my leg under the covers, pulling them up to my chest. "Thanks." I whispered.

" 'Welcome." Bob whispered back kissing me on my forehead and walking out. After that I slowly drifted off to sleep.

I woke up with the sun shining in my eyes. I looked at the clock to see 5:33am staring back at me. Thanking god that I woke up so early.

I walked into the bathroom in my bedroom. Starting the shower and going to get my clothes while the water warmed up.

In my closet was every dress, skirt, shirt, and even every pair of pants I owned. I walk into the back to find my favorite dress.

It was pink, with buttons down the front but they stopped at the waist line, no sleeves, and a short collar, the skirt stopped right below my knee. I walked back into the bathroom. Feeling the water with my hand. It felt warm enough. Slipped my dress from last night off and put it in the white hamper by the door. I stepped into the shower. My mind buzzed with thoughts of last night. Thoughts like who put me to bed? Who had put me to bed? Randy wouldn't have. The maid was probably asleep by the time we got home. Maybe Bob. He sure was a looker and very nice.

"Annette!!!! Other people like hot water for their showers too!!!!! Hurry up!!!!!!!!!" Randy yelled pounding on the bathroom door. I jumped remembering school started in like an hour or so. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower wrapping a fluffy white towel around my body. Drying off with the towel. I pulled the dress on over my head.

I looked in the mirror looking back was girl with brown hair that curled out at the bottom, and the ugliest blue eye a person could have, she was short, and she was way too fat but she wearing a beautiful pink dress. Well I guess I'll never be pretty like Cherry or skinny like Marcia. I put my wet towel in the hamper and walked back into my room. I put on my matching pink shoes. Down stairs Macy our maid was serving Randy and Bob eggs bacon and toast.

Did Bob sleep here last night?

Author's note

Yeah I suck at cliff hangers sorry

Please tell me what you think

Next chapter will have abuse, greasers, blue mustangs, and a new side of Bob