"I'm taking Sarah... as friends."

There's an awkward, weird pause as several eyes stare at you.

"Really? Like, really?" Lukas asks.

"It's pretty weird," Daniel nods. "Most girls are going alone, due to the ridiculous gender imbalance here. Why does Sarah even need someone to go with?"

"Plus, with titties like those, I'll bring her," Lukas says, before the group bursts into laughter.

"Dude, you can't bring your cousin, that's just... it's pretty weird," Ben says.

"Yeah, people are going to start thinking you're fucking her!" Lukas laughs. "Remind me, are you from the countryside?"

"Oh, fuck off!" you say, rolling your eyes, although a sliver of nervousness runs through your body. "Alright, alright, if you're going to be assholes about it, I won't even spend too much time with her! I'm just... giving her some company."

"Whatever, **** boy," Daniel says, eliciting laughs from the others.

"Hey Jack, heads up!" Ben yells.

You turn, seeing a red blur flying towards you. Unfortunately, it's nowhere close to your head, and is instead flying well above it. You hop on your foot, jumping up towards it in a flimsy attempt to grasp it, but unfortunately, even in the air, it's well above you. You drop back to the ground again, watching the frisbee flying off into the trees, where it smacks into a branch and is left wedged somewhere in-between the leaves.

"Ah damn," Daniel says. "That was our only frisbee."

All three of you turn to look at Ben, annoyance clear in the looks you give him.

"What?" Ben asks, his voice filled with faux-innocence. "That wasn't my fault! The wind caught it!"

Daniel frowns, holding up a finger.

"There's like, zero wind today!"

"Nah, it's like riptides," Ben says. "You can't see it, but there's basically little hurricanes around the place. That's just how wind works."

Daniel opens his mouth to argue, but closes it, realizing the futility of it all.

"Let's just go get drunk and watch the cheerleading practice," Lukas shrugs. "Not much else to do around here since classes are over."