The doorbell rings right at 3:05 in the afternoon. You put down your phone and walk to the door. Standing outside are the two people who you expected to see: Crystal and Maria. Both are short with black hair wearing Lululemon leggings and T-shirts. As for you, tall and wearing shorts and a T-shirt. You had had a crush on Crystal since grade 4. And Maria you had spent a summer with up in the British Columbian Okanagan.

“Hey George!” Crystal said, a little too enthusiastically.

“Hey, how are you guys?” You reply, discreetly taking in every inch of their gorgeous bodies.

Maria answers the question. “We’ve been great. You?”

“Couldn’t complain” you say as you step back and let then pass over the threshold. They both have rucksacks slung across their shoulders which you assumed was all their amenities for the night.

“Nice place!” Maria comments as she enters the fairly large hall. “Your parents home?”

“No” you reply “they’re in L.A. They had to book a 2 bedroom suite in the hotel. My dad snores too much you see”

“Speaking of sleeping” said Maria as Crystal giggled, “what are the sleeping arrangements here?”

You noticed briefly that Crystal fell silent at this remark and looked away from the two people stood next to her.

“Well” you said “there are a few options. I can sleep in my bedroom and you girls can sleep in the spare room, or we can all sleep in the spare room together or someone can sleep in my bedroom and two of us can sleep in the spare room. Take your pick”

“Option 2 sounds good” said Maria almost instantaneously but Crystal looked unsure.