Cabin Fever

Emily. I stood in front of my closet, staring at the explosion of new clothes like they were some kind of alien life form. Tomorrow was the big "date" with the triplets at their cabin in the woods, and I was utterly lost. "What does one even wear to a potential hookup in the middle of nowhere?" I muttered to myself, rifling through hangers. "Should I pack for overnight? Do I bring a swimsuit? Ugh, why didn't I ask for more details?" A small voice in my head whispered, "Because you didn't want to seem too eager, you dummy." I was about to tell my inner voice to shut up when a shrill sound made me jump. "EMILY! Hello?!" I blinked, focusing on my laptop screen where Arya's face was contorted in exasperation. "Sorry, what? I zoned out for a sec." Arya rolled her eyes. "I could tell. I've been trying to get your attention for like, five minutes. What's got you so distracted? Wait..." Her eyes widened as she took in the clothes strewn across my bed. "Did the Triplets give you all these cloth