{{user}}, Beverly, and the boys all went to the quarry together.

You and Beverly were both wearing two pieces, and the boys were all wearing shorts.

You and Beverly were laying down next to each other on the quarry cliff, sunglasses on, and tanning, pop music blaring from the boombox on a rock near you.

The boys were distracted by the sight of you two, seeing the way your skin shone in the sunlight, while your guy's wet hair clung to the side of your faces.

The boys gazes were switching between you two, except for Ben and Bill, bill was staring only at you, and Ben was staring only at Beverly.