Skunked"Fuck yeah!" Greg yelled randomly out the open window of the pickup truck.More Like This
"What's with you?" Charlie asked.
"Nothing, just super excited."
"Excited to go get drunk in the woods in the middle of nowhere? Sounds like a lovely time...for a bunch of rednecks!"
"Shut up dude!" Steve so lovingly replied. "You're here aren't you; we didn't force you to come."
Charlie just kind of shrank back at that point; they were right after all. He loved to complain about what they were doing, always, but he'd be pissed if they ever left him out. Still, he had his reservations about doing this. The idea didn't sit well with him; something felt weird.
The trio arrived at a spot they thought was suitable around 6 p.m. They made a fire and spent the time drinking, smoking, and talking.
"Wait, wait, wait...so you told her that James liked her?"
Greg laughed, "Yeah, I did."
"And then...and then, she went over to him and what happened?" Steve asked between bouts of laughter.
"Well, she started acting all flirt