>>2211517“I’m coming! I’m coming!” an unknown, feminine voice answered. “What? What is… Kathy? Why are you-?”
“Not now,” Kathy cut her off. “Where’s Melanie?”
“I thought she was with you guys? Have you asked Jill? Seriously, what the fuck are you-?”
“Call her! Call her number! Please!” Kathy begged.
“Are your hands tied? Do you want me to-?”
“Call Melanie, damn it! Naomi, please!” Despite her name, the girl Kathy was talking to was clearly white. She had long, straight, black hair; but that’s where any similitude with Asians could end. Well, that and her unimpressive cleavage showing a pink bra beneath her camisole.
“Why?”
“Just do it!” Kathy insisted with enough authority to annoy her roommate.
“Look, you wake me up at who knows what hour, you come out bashing at the door naked and with your hands tied behind your back asking me about Melanie! And you’ve been crying! I have questions!”
“And I don’t have time!” But she did. Over twelve minutes.
“I’m not doing anything until you explain yourself,” the girl presumably named Naomi answered, sealing Kathy’s fate. Kathy was forbidden from explaining it was a dare.
Kathy’s face contorted in rage, but she gave a few deep breaths. “Naomi; would you like to be my girlfriend?”
Naomi at first was left dumbfounded with her mouth wide open, but she recovered surprisingly quickly. “Oh, I get it now,” she said. “This is one of Jill’s sick games. Is that what you want Melanie for? Whatever, I don’t want any part of this,” she was ready to close the door.
