“Stop fiddling with it, Rose. Just leave it,” said my best friend Jessica, grabbing my hand and squeezing it. “This is stupid. I don’t want to go. Please just give me the keys and let me leave.” I jerked my hand out of her grasp and used it to try and pull my tank top up higher. My boobs were practically falling out of it. It’s not that they’re huge and would cause a fuss if they did or anything, but still … I wasn’t the public exposure kind of girl, preferring instead to keep myself covered in way more clothing than I was currently wearing. “Hell to the no. You’re coming. And I promise, you’ll thank me for it later.” She shot me a million-watt smile, showing off her perfectly straight movie-star teeth. “It’s going to be fun and educational.” “I doubt that very highly. Applying for an escort job doesn’t sound fun or like something that will teach me anything but the ultra low levels I’m willing to stoop to in order to pay for my last semester of college.”
