Meet up with Terry

With your 'supplies' ready and stashed away, you spend the rest of the time getting ready for the party. You shower quickly, get dressed and snack a bit-- you don't want the booze going straight to your head, right?

Terry shows up looking ready for 'war'. He stinks like a cologne shop and is wearing his best clothes. For him, that's saying something.

You prep yourself mentally on the car ride over, working through the worst case scenario of this girl, Sadie, but you can't help but feel a little optimistic about it. You can't help but think that Terry is biting off more than he can chew with Diane.

Terry babbles the whole way there, about how he scored this chance with Diane. In his story, you get the idea he's as good as in her pants. You doubt it.

When you get to the frat house, it seems rather quiet outside with rows of neatly parked cars on the lawn. There's a sign on the front that says 'Sports Rally'. You glance over at Terry and he winks back.

"Gotta keep up the facade, you know?"

A guy in a letter jacket waits on the porch and approaches. Terry rolls down the window and flashes him a winning smile.

"You on the invite list?" he asks.

"Diane's expecting me. I'm Terry. This is Jamie."

"Oh, _you're _Terry," the guy laughs. "Diane told me all about you. Just park straight and come in, alright?"

Terry flashes you a thumbs up. You respond by rolling your eyes. After he parks, you follow Terry inside. The layers peel away, revealing a typical College party. Beer soaked peers chatter just past the foyer and they even have food-- Pizza-- but it's food.

Diane approaches through the crowds. She's wearing a sexy little number that shows off her cleavage and most of her legs past her thighs. You don't really need to use your imagination to see what Terry sees in her.

"Hey, Barry, you made it," Diane says, pulling a lock of blonde hair behind her ear.

_Barry... huh? _You shoot a swarmy look over at your best friend.

Terry elbows you. "Hey, Diane. Sorry we took so long, Jamie here likes taking hour long showers."

Diane laughs, sending pleasant little rip through her propped up titties. It's hard not to stare.

You take the slander with a smile. "Yeah well _Terry _told me you have a friend?"

Diane waved behind her. "Yeah, Sadie's over there. You're... Jamie right? She's being a bit of a stick in the mud. She's like... in permanent designated driver mode. You know what I mean?"

At least she got your name right.

This is a good chance for you to push the envelope with Diane... but it might piss Terry off a little. Alternatively, you could keep the focus on Terry and fish a bit more about Sadie.