Freddy groaned as he heard the shrieks of giggles coming from the guest room. Tonight was the sleepover, and he hated girlish get-togethers. Why were girls so silly? He had invited Zack along for the night so he wouldn't go completely crazy. They shot each other bemused looks as another burst of giggles came floating through to them.
"What do you think they're doing?"
"You know how we can find out?"
"If this includes your stupid idea to go in there to ask them if they want a drink or something and see if they're undressed or something, then I'm out. You go get your head chopped off if you really want. Sensible people stay out of girls' ways when they are having a sleepover."
"Come on, dude, you know you want to."
"There are a lot of things I want, none of which I will ever get, like Katie, to take an example."
"Dude, just ask her out. Get it over and done with. Wait! You like wallowing in your misery don't you? You think you will never get her and so you are willing to do nothing about making yourself feel better."
"You're doing the same about Summer, I know you are."
"Actually I'm gonna ask her out soon."
They heard screams from next door and shrugged at the same time.
"Ok, now I'm thoroughly intrigued."
"Don't do it, man!"
Zack stuck his tongue out in defiance and left the room. Freddy heard him asking the girls if they wanted drinks as he was on his way to the kitchen. Then he heard the girls giggle again and then the door closing. Ha! Now Zack was going to crawl back in here looking miserable and I can say I told you so.
But no Zack appeared. Then Katie limped her way into the room.
"They kicked me out so they could talk to Zack. I don't like being excluded from the sleepover." She pouted.
He couldn't stop staring at her. She was wearing his over large Green Day t-shirt…and nothing else. It covered her…but only just.
She sat on his bed and he tried not to look at her legs and the cut off line where t-shirt ended and very long leg began. When did her legs get so long? Stop it! Bad boy Freddy!
"Wh-wh-wh" he swallowed and tried again. "Why?" he managed to splutter.
Luckily for him she had the respect not to notice his present state…or at least she pretended not to.
"I dunno, some secret I suppose."
She then decided to torture him a little. She raised an arm and touched the wall behind her. This action hitched her t-shirt up her leg a bit. It was now dangerously close to her knickers. She knew what effect this would have on him and a glance towards his crotch area confirmed her speculation. He grabbed a notebook to hide his growing bulge.
She smirked and got up and left the room and went to the guest room again. She entered to see the circle on the floor and the bottle waiting for her to spin.
"Dare completed most successfully."
"You so didn't! You weren't even in there for five minutes."
"Honey, you have no idea how to work the body to guarantee the desired effect. I on the other hand, are an expert. My dare was to try and get Freddy to get an errection and I did. Boys are so easy to work with. They have so much testosterone that you've only got to show a bit of leg or cleavage to get a result."
"It doesn't hurt that he's already in love with you."
"No it certainly doesn't. Now, I believe it was my turn to spin the bottle. Zack, darling, I believe you've heard enough. Go help Freddy sort out his little problem."
He was laughed from the room. Katie sat down and spun the bottle. It landed on Summer.
"Truth or dare, Summer?"
"Umm, dare."
"Hmmm. I thought you would choose that."
"I'm gonna regret this aren't I?"
"Hmm, possibly. I have the perfect dare for you…but you will be pleased to hear that I am going to make you wait before I make you do it. Don't worry, it's not that humiliating."
