"I think this is just dumb." I say to Chelsea for the hundredth time.
"Come on! Don't be a spoil sport!" She whines.
"This is not about being a spoil sport Chelsea. How can you tell me to let's go to a frat party? It's ridiculous."
"It's not a frat party. We are just going to a party where there will be lots of beer, lots of nearly naked girls hovering over the little guys that are there, and we'll be meeting a bunch of new people."
"That's a frat party Chelsea." I say.
"Please?" She pleads. "And besides, Jaxon and Austin are going to be there."
"That's what you said the last time."
"I swear this time, they are going to be there."
"Chelsea-"
"And it's not even far from here. Just a few miles from here. I promise."
"Just how many miles is it?" I ask her.
"Just two hours drive."
"Chelsea, I don't want to go."
"Please? I don't want to go alone."
"Like you said, Austin and Jaxon will be there."