"Where are we going?" demands Deedee, creeping along behind you as you lead the way down the hall. "This is not the way to Greek row!"
"I'm taking us to my dorm room," you hiss. "It's closer."
"My modest ASS it's closer!" she retorts. "Turn us around or I'm taking my sweater back!"
"Is it worth it?" you ask.
Deedee curses and continues to follow you. Your path is uneventful until you cross a perpendicular hallway with a couple guys down at the far end.
"Hey, there's another one!" one of the guys says to his friend. "Wow, baby got back!"
"That means your fat," Deedee mutters into your ear while safely keeping you between her and the guys. "See? What'd I tell you?"
"Stay focused," says the other guy. "We need to find a girl who's still clothed, remember? So we can strip one too?"
"That they're not even coming to oogle you is a testament to how fat you are," Deedee mutters. "Are you comprehending your weight yet? Or is it still to much for you to fathom?"
You glance down at the knot holding the sweater around you. It looks sturdy. You think you might be able to get away and let Deedee get stripped by these guys without letting her take your cover. Should you?
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