“Yeah, I guess,” Audrey sighed. “He was cute though!” she suddenly whined. “I have no idea if he thinks American girls who all whores or if I am one,” she told Lucy. “We go out and we staring hangin, which was fun. We were flirting and he was getting touchy feely, which was fine. So he goes to plant one on me. That was great. I mean, he could have earlier.”
“So we start kissing and after like…thirty seconds he grabs my hand and puts it on his dick!” She rolled her eyes. “I’m like…Helloooooooo! I mean, I might have gotten there but…thirty seconds?!”
“So, I ask him what he is doing and he tells me that he can’t wait to shag me and that it’s going to be the best night of my life.” Audrey rolled her eyes again. “What an ass.”
“That’s cool,” she replied about the picture. “Inspired by Care of Magical Creatures?” she joked having not gotten the significance.
“We had even made out a little at the Slytherin party but it was towards the end so it didn’t really go anywhere. Had I known he was such a jerk I never would have agreed to meet him.”
Audrey watched Lucy paint. It would have been much more relaxing had she not be in the state she was.
"When you are done painting for the night, we should have girl time," Audrey told her as if she expected Lucy to know exactly what she was talking about.