The doorbell rang, the chime echoing through the empty house. It was nine pm on a Thursday night -- who would coming to the door? Alicia got up from the kitchen table and went to the door. She was surprised to see a friend of hers standing outside, practically bouncing up and down.
"Hi Shelby," Alicia said, opening the door. "What brings you here."
"Oh thank god you're home," Shelby said. "I need help."
"Come on in, Alicia offered, opening the door wider. "I'm not busy."
Alicia led Shelby to the family room and dropped down on one end of the couch, motioning for Shelby to take a seat as well.
"What's the problem?" Alicia asked, wondering what could be so important that Shelby would come rushing over this late at night. It wasn't as though they were especially close.
"Alright, Brian finally asked me out. He invited me to the movie's tomorrow night and then to his place for dinner," Shelby explained as she brushed her short blonde hair out of her eyes.
"Hey, congrats," Alicia said. "It's about time he got the guts."
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it, but I'm worried."
"About what?" It seemed like a pretty straightforward date to her.
"The movie, whatever. But going back to his place?" Shelby widened her blue eyes as far they could go. "Like I don't know what that means."
"His parents won't be there?" Alicia asked.
Shelby shook her head. "He specifically mentioned we'd have the whole place to ourselves. He's totally going to try and hookup with me."
"Oh." Alicia suddenly felt out of her depth. "And? Do you want to?"
"I think so," Shelby said, "But I don't exactly...I've never done it before. I've never even kissed anyone before. What if I'm bad at it?"
Alicia laughed. "Shel, everyone's bad it at first."
"But this is my first date," Shelby said, pouting. "I don't want to screw it up."
"Hmmmm." Alicia pursed her lips, thinking. She remembered when she'd gone on her first date. What she'd really wanted was someone to-"
"Why don't we practice?" Alicia offered, but Shelby immediately recoiled.