Chapter 3: Stick in the Freezer in the Frozen Food Aisle?
Later on, there was a mountain of groceries piled on the kitchen counters. Elliot and Teresa came back from the supermarket. Teresa meekly asked, "Hey, can you guys help us put it away?" "How much are you paying me?" Browen asked back. "Bro..." Alexandra sighed. "Just kidding, Jesus," Browen held up her arms in surrender. All the girls helped with the groceries. "So, we were at the grocery store and some random guys started to chat with us," Alexandra rolled out. "Did you tell them to stick in the freezer in the frozen food aisle?" Browen jested. "Ha, ha um no, they invited us as well as you to a party tonight," Elliot stated flatly. "Where is this party?" Teresa piped in. "At the shoreline in Ipswich, there is supposedly a bonfire and alcohol," Elliot responded. "I'm in!" Browen cheered and looked at the others for their responses. Elliot and Alexandra nodded. They all turn to Teresa. "I don't know guys, I'm sort of tired from moving in," Teresa said unsure. "Oh come on, I moved all your crap for you," Browen countered. Geez, Teresa is a wet blanket. "Well, we don't know these guys," Teresa tried. "Well, there'll be other people there and we'll be there," Alexandra comforted. After a few seconds of deliberation, Teresa agreed.
After dinner, it was time to get ready. Good thing for the multiple bathrooms. Alexandra was the first to finish. She was sitting at the couch. She wore a tiered flowy brown skirt, a red halter and flip flops. She had bangles and hair down with a head scarf. Next, Teresa wore pink seersucker pencil skirt with a white polo with white keds. She had a pearl necklace and had her hair in a pony tail. She had pink eyeshadow and pink lip gloss. Next, Browen pranced in dark grey cigarette pants, a black vest, and black wedges. She had a black newsie on with cat eye makeup with green eye shadow on top.
Twenty minutes lapsed and Elliot still didn't come down. "Yo Elliot the Idiot, come hither or I'll be doing the guys a favor by dragging your ass naked to the party," Browen impatiently said. A faint voice replied with, "Hold the fuck on!" Elliot was having a costume dilemma. What to wear? She wanted to dress to impress but not to the point of looking like it's the first party she ever went to. After another thirty minutes, Elliot was dressed. She had a royal blue, baby doll dress with a large yellow bead necklace. She yellow platforms and she had Amy Winehouse-esque hair (but neater) with brown eyeliner.
Elliot drove with Teresa and Alexandra. Browen followed in her car. She always did that. She just like to drive alone. And so, they were off to the party. God help Ipswich.