“What?” I said. It’s only 3 centimetres wide now. I looked up and saw that it was one of Dylan’s brother John’s mates, Sam, and I somehow managed to say,
“Remember Sam, what happens at these parties stays at these parties so no posting of photos or videos on the internet.”
“Yeah, sure, whatever you say Esther.”
The whistle blew and Sam tucked into his next desert. I grabbed a place on the sofa between Lucy and Ellie. Did Bethany tell you about the course fees? I was still in the dark about my costume and I was getting more and more anxious. I vaguely heard the whistle then I felt a hand on my shoulder and heard Ellie say,
“Take your time Esther, the guy on John’s right shot his load into Tracey so you’ve got nearly 7 minutes to recover.”
It didn’t take that long and when I got to my feet I saw that half the guys had gone.
