” I nodded; the last thing I wanted to do was leave Lisa. “You should stay over, it’s Friday. Call your mom.” “But I don’t have any clothe...s.” “You can borrow something. It will be fun.” Tingles went through me at the thought of a sleepover with Lisa. “That’s fine with me” said Lisa’s mom. I called my mother, and all was set. She must not have noticed I didn’t have my bra on – at least she didn’t say anything. Then I noticed with horror that it was on the floor at my feet, in plain sight! I. ”Brittany then informed me, “Jennifer, Renee and I are going to a huge Halloween Keg Party dressed as Gothic chicks.”Brittany pulled a paper handout from her book bag and gave it to me. It advertised the party along with the directions to the party. As best as I can remember it said there was a $15 cover charge and all the keg beer you could drink. The flyer also said something about cocktails and bottled beers being a dollar each and very interesting was the fact that a cash prize was going to. I lit the fire and stood back to watch as the tongues of flames licked high into the sky. Valerie's face looked beautiful in the light of the fire. Together we listened as the fire crackled and popped as it travelled along the pieces of wood.The fire gave off a deep orange glow, which added nicely to this amazing summer night. We sat and listened to the frogs croaking in a nearby pond. The air was warm and soft. The wind wove its way among the trees and blew gently over our skin. A smell of. The work was dirty, most dust, and soon we were covered in white chalk all three of us. We had to drink a lot of beer to keep our throats wet but the hard work made us sweat it out and it didn't affect us too much. On one occasion Britt had to jump away when an unusually big chunk of plaster fell down but she couldn't avoid the dust. Neither could Rolf and I when it drifted up towards the roof. We were all covered in dust and coughing, sneezing and laughing. I told Britt to hurry up and get us.