Marco held my hand as he drove me to school. He took me because he didn't have anything important to do in the office yet. "What kind of party is that? Wet party?" He sneered while driving.

I told him about the wet party at school. Flora said my classmate.

"Yes. That's what my classmates said."

“Bullshit ! So does that mean you're going to wear a bikini? Hell No! ”I laughed at his expression.

"No! It's not allowed! It's formal and I’ll wear comfortable."

“It will be at night?” He looked like an investigator.

"Yes at night"

"All right, but I'm coming with you."

"Are you coming? Really?" I...