End of the day

From Torg Adventure

The rest of the day flies by, urged along by your slightly drugged mental state and the anticipation of your date with {LAST_NAME} tonight. Halfway through your last class of the day, you realize that {FIRST_NAME} also invited you over tonight, and you know exactly what she has in mind. You have a dilemma: do you go out with {LAST_NAME} to the movies with no explicit promise of sex, or do you go over to {FIRST_NAME}'s house knowing you'll screw your balls off. You've already made a date with {FIRST_NAME}, and you would *really* like to get to know her better; you've had a big crush on her forever. But you don't know how far she'll be willing to go on a first date.

After class with no resolution in sight, you go to your locker to put your books away. {FIRST_NAME} stops by, asking, "Do you want to come over to my house now? I'm pretty sure no one will be home for a few hours anyway. We could ride in my car and maybe get stoned again. Meet me out at my car in ten minutes if you want to come."

"Okay, I need to call my mom, so I'll meet you there if I can come," you reply, trying to keep your options open.

"Great, see you then." She gives you a quick kiss on the cheek before walking away.

A couple minutes later as you put your jacket on, {FIRST_NAME} walks up to you and asks, "Are we still on for tonight?"

You think it over and decide.


What do you tell her?

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