Carrie and I were getting a little more serious than I really thought I wanted to. She was eighteen and I was her first love so I thought she was falling for me a little bit harder than would be appropriate. Before she came into the picture and we started to get serious my roommate Dana and I would throw the biggest, wildest parties. Dana was a fox too, not that I'd ever made a move on her. I mean, she was at least as hot as Carrie but she was my roommate and things worked out well in every other way between us so I didn't want to risk my living situation by knocking the bottom out of her.