Up Front

As Emma approached the passenger side back door, Jenny grabbed her and pushed her towards the front. "You take shotgun, it'll be easier to hop out and grab the beer," Jenny said, then whispered, "plus I'm kind of nervous and need a moment to get my shit together."

Emma held back a laugh at her poor cousin and slid into the passenger seat. "Hey, I'm Emma." She said to the driver. "Craig, right?"

The young guy smiled and nodded, "Yeah, nice to meet you. That's Nick and Ian in the back."

Craig seemed cute, for a slightly younger guy, Emma noticed. He had short, dirty blonde, spiky hair. He had a cocky smile that made Emma think he was a young man that didn't yet know the difference between self confidence, which was sexy, and being an asshole, which was not.

Emma saw the two guys in the back seat. They had Jenny squeeze between them, either too immature to deal with a guy sitting next to a guy, or just looking for an excuse to have a girl between them.

The car reeked of marijuana. Emma wasn't a prude. She had tried enough things at school, and felt pot was pretty harmless all things considered, but she wasn't excited to have impaired strangers driving her around.

Turning back to face the front, feeling that she should keep an eye on the road just in case, Emma caught Craig looking at her thighs. Emma figured she would keep that to herself for now, but so far she wasn't overly impressed with Jenny's little online boyfriend.