I see old classmates.

I didn't mind driving again this time now that I was clothed. But I was still hyper aware of the cute red-haired girl sitting next to me while leaning on my shoulder. She smelled like vanilla and strawberry.

"So are you friends with everybody we are going to meet?" I couldn't take the silence anymore so I started up a conversation.

"Not everyone, but I was sort of the unofficial president of your fan club." Scarlet slid a hand up my chest and casually undid the top button of my shirt. My heart was hammering too wildly to notice. "I couldn't help but watch you; even before I saw you in that tight speedo." She undid the second button "You were always looking out for everybody," Then a third button "So very loyal to your friends and teammates; a stick-to-itiveness that I deeply admire," There goes my fourth button "I was so happy to see you at my sister's studio, I finally got a chance to get to know you."

"I think you got to know a little too much of me then." I blushed at the memory of me standing naked in front of her and her friends.

"I wouldn't have changed a single detail of that moment." She nuzzled me and I rubbed my cheek against the top of her head as she undid my fifth button. I still did not notice she was subtly undressing me as we drove up to the restaurant.

Emerging from the doors we were greeted like celebrities by so many faces we had not seen in a long time as well as some unfamiliar faces. Scarlet must have recruited a great deal in this fan club of hers because this restaurant was packed.

"Oh wow Santiago I haven't seen you in forever!" A random girl called out.

"He is looking as sexy as he did back in high school." Another girl complimented.

"Uh dude," This voice came from a former teammate of mine, Elvis Newman. He was a friendly guy with blonde hair on top of his crown that was shaved short and darker around the sides of his head; he used to joke around a lot when we were on the swim team. "Nice to see you buddy but..."

"Elvis!" I took his hand and gave it a manly squeeze. "I haven't seen you in so long bro! We have got to catch up."

"I'm totally with you man. But first, I think your buttons need to catch up with your collar." He gestured towards my chest. I looked down to finally take notice of Scarlet's handy work. I blushed when I discovered my shirt was only being held together by a single button. I just walked right in here looking like Fabio and now all the people around me were taking in the sight of my chest.

"Oh Elvis, if you have a complaint about that keep it to yourself." A girl with short brown hair with a purple clip in it pointed at me next to Elvis.

"Yeah, the man is sexy and he knows it! Why bother hiding it?" A tall girl, Lyra Howls, who used to be our team manager spoke up.

"Agreed," Dylan Chamber, a girl who used to sit next to me in history class piped up "this party was to be in his honor." She ogled whatever muscles she could see on my chest. "So let us honor him."

So many people I knew around me were seeing me dressed like some slob on the cover of a paperback romance novel. I could button up and laugh it off as a mistake as I look stupid and embarrassed or I could leave it there and pretend like I did it on purpose and look cool like some cocky stud.