Their amateur night adventure had been put on the back burner, which Eileen was secretly relieved about because her awkward ass regretted it as soon as she the idea left her mouth. She knew how Siobhan could be, though, so she knew she wasn't out of the woods yet. The possibility of her crazy friend trying to cash in on the suggestion loomed over her like a dark cloud and she was not at all surprised when it actually happened a few weeks later. Obviously Eileen could have said no (and probably should have, considering she was a teacher now, and moved about as sexily as a newborn giraffe) but she was so desperate to get out of the house and be cool for once that she caved in rather quickly.
She had a few drinks before it was her turn, and nearly barfed from the nerves while she was on stage gyrating to some August Alsina song in clear platform pleasers from (from Amazon, which was fitting, because they made her skinny ass stand at a whopping six-foot-six), but once she got back to the safety of Siobhan's side she just felt invigorated and couldn't stop giggling.