Summer Vacation

Claire frowns, "Yeah, you're probably right. My folks are gonna kill me if I miss cerfew again."

"We should hang out again sometime," you suggest, smiling at her.

"Hey," Claire says with a smile, "my parents are throwing a big party tomorrow night at our house. Its probably going to be really boring. You could stop by around seven or so...maybe lighten things up a bit."

"Yeah, that would be great," you say.

Claire smiles at you.

"You could bring a friend if you want," she says.

"Cool," you say, feeling mildly confused about the friend suggestion.

"Ok...I live at 2365 Beech Street...that's in the Heights," she says.

The Heights! Those houses sell for several million dollars a piece!

"I'd better be going," she says.

"Well have a good night," you reply.

"Need a lift?" she asks.

"No...I uh...I'll just walk." you say. Your parents would be slightly surprised if you came home with a strange girl in a red t-bird.

"Suit yourself. See you tomorrow," she says revving the motor and driving off.

You're more than a little confused as you walk home. This girl, the kiss, the invite, the friend invite...what does this mean?

That night you start to think about the party.

You could...