Not like they expected.

Somehow we managed to bundle all ten of us back in the limo, despite the mess of horny teenagers we were. Amy had guided my hands to her chest, directing my fingers over her dress and around her bullet-hard nipples as we fiercely kissed each other. Talia was busy mashing her breasts against Rachel's and Elizabeth was marking Andy with hickeys along his neck. I could only guess that Stephanie and Corrine were in similar states of near craziness. The stuffy atmosphere courtesy of the limo's non-functioning air conditioner didn't help either. There was only one thing on all our minds, and we were all eager to move on from the palate cleanser to the main course.

So naturally, fate decided to throw another massive monkey wrench in the works after the series of dumps it had already taken on us.

"No, FIVE rooms! FIVE! We already paid for the deposit, right here!"

Under Amy's shrill screaming and murderous glare, the hotel receptionist looked ready to soil her uniform. She actually raised her hands in surrender with a miserable expression on her face.

"I'm s-sorry! I-I-I don't know what happened either, believe me," she whimpered. Somehow your rooms were booked over; they were all taken an hour ago. There's only one vacancy - "

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Amy slammed her palm on the counter, along with the document proving our prior payment, which she had spent a good five minutes waving in the distressed woman's face. "This is PROM NIGHT! OUR PROM NIGHT! Do you have any idea how long we've waited for this?! If I don't have this guy inside me in the next five minutes I'm going to fucking explode!"

Ordinarily, I would have laughed at that outburst, but the truth was I felt just as pissed. The rest of our friends crowded behind us, likewise indicating their disapproval and disappointment.

"Look," Jake offered, despite the obvious frown on his face. "What's done is done, right? It's not like they can **** people out of their rooms for us. We need to think about alternatives."

"But what other choice is there?" Corrine questioned as she clutched his hand. "The limo's gone and we didn't bring any loose cash for a taxi! That means..."

"Are we seriously going to have to call our parents to come pick us up?!" groaned Rachel. "This sucks!"

The ignominy of that suggestion seemed to ripple across our group, as jaws dropped and eyes widened. Elizabeth almost looked ready to cry, and Andy didn't seem to have much luck assuring himself, never mind his date. Even the rest of the guys began muttering worriedly, while Amy lurched against the desk, knuckles taut and shoulders shaking like she was going to strangle someone.