Evening comes

You sit on the edge of the bed, it was currently 6pm, and it was time to get ready. You think back to earlier, wondering if anything had happened on the bus or the few hours that had passed since. With a shake of your head, you decided that it was unimportant, deciding your modesty was more important. You stand up and go to the wardrobe and root through your outfits for something that would look nice. 'A dress, maybe? What about a more casual outfit? Ohh, do i have a casual looking dress?' Your eyes then land on one dress you forgot you even had. 'Nope, definitely wearing this!' It was a slim fit black dress. You take time putting it on and step infront of the mirror. It was revealing but at the same time it wasn't. It didn't exactly leave much to the imagination that's for sure. You apply your make-up, and when decided that you're happy with how you look, you head out.

Abby picks you up in her car. You glance over at her and see she's wearing a tight skirt and thin blouse. 'It showes a moderate amount of cleavage' You think almost immediately, looking at her chest. She gives you a knowing wink and drives you to your destination.

It was a short drive and you find yourself outside a popular bar and restraunt. You'd only been here twice in the past but both times you thoroughly enjoyed the food. You smile slightly, almost drooling at the smell as it hits your nostrils. The pair of you get out the car after parking and head inside, only disheartened a little by the small downpour that had built up over the last thirty minutes.

Taking your seat, you order some alcoholic drinks. Only a few... didn't want a hangover for college tomorrow. God knows what Mr Smith would do. You then look at Abby "Im recording tomorrow"

She looks at you blankly, unsure as to what you mean. "Huh?" She flatly replys. "Tomorrow, when Mr Smith spanks you. Im recording it. Consider it payback for leaving me AND tripping me up" She rolls her eyes and scowls "First of all, i didn't trip you up, you're just a pansy and don't you dare!! It'll be embarrassing enough as it is without video evidence of it even happening" You shrug and pick up a menu, leaving her to fret over it. You decide to eat light, mostly because you got hungry earlier and ate an entire pizza to yourself. You point at the chicken kids meal. "Im having that!" You declare, as if it was an important announcement.

"I don't care" Is the reply you get. You pout but quickly cheer up after necking half of your drink. "Don't get hammered" Abby hisses, her cheeks a little flushed already. You look at her glass. Empty... "When the hell did you drink that?!?" You exclaim, in shock and confusion. She just winks at you. She then places an order for the steak pie and your chicken meal.