370 The Word, Quickie

"Seriously, why are you absent-minded on this important day?!" Mimi came bursting into the room after minutes of her unanswered knocks on the door.

Her friend came over to her bed and peppered her with questions, "After what happened with Marcel last night, I was hoping you would be at your best form this morning, what's with this depressing air? What happened? Was the sex bad? I mean that is quite hard to believe with Marcel's reputation? Or wait a minute, was he too big? I know virgins and first times," Mimi gasped, appearing sympathetic to the so- thought reason for her foul mood. 

But what she got in return was a glare from Arianna and she frowned, scratching the back of her head. Did she say something wrong? Or wasn't that the case?

Arianna sighed, sometimes she wondered why she was friends with this airhead. Of course, Mimi was able to conclude what happened last night because she tricked her into coming to the gazebo.