Wait, wait, wait...FOUR?

Your mind catches up with you and you stop short. Three of the ladies were recognizable, but the one directly facing you was someone new. She's a beautiful young woman, with long blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and very tight curves. She is giving you a sweet smile from under her straw hat. You vaguely remember her face, but you don't for the life of you know from where. Out of the corner of your eyes you see all your friends looking at you expectantly, grinning like hyenas.

"Uh...hi." You say, focusing your gaze on the new girl again.

"Hi, John." She extends her hand and you shake it lightly. "It's nice to finally meet you. Well, in a more personal fashion, of course."

"Of course." You agree absently, still trying to remember where you know her from.

"Your friends have told me a lot about you." She continues.

"Have they now?" You say slowly, looking over to your male cohorts. Greg is trying to look innocent, Mike is grinning madly, and Mark is making inappropriate crotch-thrusting motions - at least until Lauren catches him and smacks his leg. You turn back to the girl. "I'm afraid they haven't mentioned you at all."

"I think it was meant to be a suprise." She laughs. "My name is Doe. Doe Murphy."

"Doe...?" You say slowly. "Wait! Now I remember! You're Jessica's sister!"

"I honestly didn't think you'd remember." Doe grins. "We haven't met very often. Just at Jessica's wedding, if I remember."

"Yeah." You nod. A flicker of hope suddenly lights up from somewhere dark and forgotten in your heart. "So, you're coming along with us?"

"Does my attire not give it away?" She shows off her tight-fitting tropical outfit.

"That's a relief!" You laugh lightly. "I thought I was going to be the only person without a date."

"Oh, I have a date." She shakes her head. Your face falls so fast, it could break the sound barrier.

"You...you do?" You ask weakly. You look around again. No other new people you may have missed. "When is he getting here?"

You hear a loud groan from Greg and Doe giggles. "He just did." She says, trying to hold back her laughter. It takes a few seconds for everything to connect, then you immediatly turn to the others with a crazed look on your face.

"Shut the door!" Samantha yells and Mike quickly closes the limo door.

"You...you guys...you..." You stutter, unable to get the words out. Thankfully, of course, that's what Mark is for.

"We hooked you up, boy-ee!" He yells out. You focus on Greg, who must have been the ringleader.

"Explain." You state, more of a command than a request.