Meghan and I had been best friends since I first moved here 9 years ago. We happened to live on the same block and both liked to play pretend; especially with each other. Whatever we could imagine we would act out together. Both our parents were strict about boys so the more and more close we became.
One night changed it all.
My parents had gone out of town for some trip I don’t remember what it was. They just handed me a 50 and said ‘Callie order any pizza you want’. So just like always Meghan came straight over to hang out free from the prying eyes of parental tyranny. We weren’t the type to throw a party or do anything crazy so when Meghan pulled out the bottle of Vodka she’d stolen from her parents, it was like a wave of rebellion washed over us.
Meghan was a tall girl with half braided hair and light brown skin. It would always shimmer in the sun although she swore she never used product. I was average height fair haired but I had a curvy body accentuated by my sizeable chest. I say that about myself because my boobs grew in early and I was the subject of attention for much of the time I would rather not be.