Your girlfriends social compatriots.

Search as you might, you can only spot the small group of girls that can only be your girlfriends closest friends, and at the current state of your social life, the only ones you seem to have.

"John! I didn't expect to see you here!" shouted a voice, and again you find yourself turning to the source of the noise to see your girlfriends oldest friends, Verity, jogging up to you, her plump tits bouncing side to side as she does. You can't help but raise and eyebrow and feel your face flush red, though this may be a 50-50 split between erotic sight and clod weather.

"Well, I was wondering it Alexis was here but it seems she may already have left for her holiday. What are you guys going to do now?" You ask with veiled curiosity. God knows you need to get out and actually do something, rather than brood and read erotic stories on that CHYOA website you found a while back. By the time your internal monologue finished, and Verity had gripped your coat and pushed her boobs against your chest in a supposedly friendly hug, the rest of the group were upon you.

"Actually, we were going to head to Lauren's and have a few drinks later on, since it'd take a while to walk there, we'd welcome the company John" Kate replied, her voice tense and you can see her unconsciously eyeing up every remotely attractive boy that walked past, and that included yourself as they walked up to you.

You pretend to mull over the option in your head, even though you've already made your mind up about joining in on going.

"Sure thing, lead the way ladies." You reply, standing to the side as you detective-esque trench coat blows gently in the chill breeze, the sun just about peering over the grey clouds.