Jess was a little anxious about going to the sports bar.  She still wasn’t legally allowed to drink alcohol, not that she really wanted to that much, but she hoped they would just let her into the bar.  She opted not to change, she hadn’t yet unpacked her ‘going out’ clothes yet, and besides she still looked pretty cute.  Besides, her aunt and uncle wouldn’t like her leaving the house in anything too outrageous, the modelling was one thing, but real life that was another.<br/><br/>So she left their house at 8:45 ish, but sadly… she got lost.  Who knew one such popular bar could be so damn hard to find.  It took her nearly half an hour to figure out how she had twisted and turned herself around.  Finally she finally got to the front doors of Stripes.  Here was the dilemma.  She could easily pass for 21, and she was legally an adult at 19, but she didn’t quite feel right, especially with that ominous bouncer.  Finally, she plucked up her courage and walked up the front door and just tried to go in.  Stopped by the bouncer and prompted for ID, she hid her panic.<br/><br/>“I left it in my purse.” she said, with an innocent look that could have tranquilized a horse at twenty paces.  “Do you think you could, maybe, let it slide this one time?”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A few minutes later she strutted into Stripes, fairly pleased with herself.  She found the other girls pretty quickly.  “Hi girls.” she said with a genuine looking smile.  “You don‘t mind do you?” she asked sliding onto the bench without waiting for a response.  “Jessica Carr” she said, this time more civilly, trying to make a good impression “How are you guys doing?” she asked casually, giving Lilah, who was closest a litle pat on the shoulder.