Yes, back to Amanda's room

As always, you're mature, and don't really care if you have to share the bed with the nerdy girl. You are feeling whatever, after all that happened to you today.

You go down to your boxers, leaving your dirty clothes on the floor. You head back in to Amanda's room.
She's already turned out the overhead lights, but pink Christmas lights line her doorframe, illuminating the room with a light hue.

Amanda is standing by the bed, being weird, holding up the covers, waiting for you to get in. 'Really?' you think to yourself. You bite your tongue, and head on over there and get in the bed. She quickly slides in beside you.