Road trip

 The van rumbled along the highway, as the group of friends laughed and sang along to the music playing on the radio. The sun beat down on them, warming their skin as they gazed out at the rolling landscape passing by. In the front seat, Jake, the designated driver, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel in time with the music, his eyes focused on the road ahead.

In the back middle seat, Sarah and Mia sat side by side, their bodies swaying to the rhythm of the music and alcohol. They had been friends since childhood, their bond unbreakable despite the ups and downs they had faced over the years. As the van careened around a bend, Sarah turned to Mia with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Heyyyy, 'member thad timme wee wenn skinny dippin' inna lake on a dare?" Sarah asked with a slight slur, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Mia laughed, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"Oh, how coud i f'rget? thadduzz won uhf the bezz nighss uhf ower lives!” The memories of that summer night flooded back to them, the exhilaration of breaking all the rules and feeling free beneath the stars. They had run through the water, their laughter echoing across the surface of the lake as they shed their inhibitions and reveled in the freedom of youth.

“Welll, i dare yoo t' ride the rezz uhf the way t' the fessival toplezz,” Sarah said to Mia.

“I'll taze yer dare,” Mia said pulling off her shirt revealing her pierced niples and firm breasts, and added, “Ann i dare yoo th'same.”

Sarah answered, “Here hold thiss,” passing Mia her vodka cooler, and took the dare.

Then as both siped thrie drinks someone in the back seat called out, “I dare you to kiss, Sarah and Mia.”