Missy sat on the dock that extended over the lake, dipping her feet in the water, waiting for Maggie to come back out, and she did a second later, practically running down the dock with drinks in her hand, tripping over herself. "oh my god, Missy, Lexxie is in the back room with Jackson and he's just feeding her drinks, and I heard the whole football team talking about her..." Maggie laughed, clearly fairly drunk.<br/><br/>Missy leaned back on her palms, but took the drink Maggie offered her and downed it fast. "I never should have invited her." she muttered, glancing up as a few guys from the cross country team walked down the dock toward them. "Now I have to one-up her." She said with a frown.<br/><br/>When they got there though, she brightened up visibly, and reached up to them. "Hey John, Adam..." The two tall, sculpted teens sat down between Missy and Maggie, grinning at how drunk they could tell the two girls were.