𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙

3 | Sushi Shifts and a Webcam

DANA PICKED UP THE dice and handed them over to Penny. "Okay, Penny, you're up." She said.

It was a quiet evening in the PCA lounge, where Dana, Nicole, Penny and a girl from their History class were playing a game called Confess or Stress.

"Okay, here we go.. come on," murmured Penny, before she rolled the dice. The numbers added up to six. "Six. Even." Nicole pointed out.

"Confess." Vikki told Penny, with an intrigued smile. "Okay, uhm.. all right. One time, when I was ten, I burped in church." Penny confessed, sheepishly.

"Okay, if that happened to me, I'd die," said Nicole, as Vikki laughed and Quinn walked in. "Hey, Quinn, you wanna play Confess or Stress with us?" Nicole asked. "How do you play?" Quinn asked, curiously.

"Well, you roll the dice and if you get an even number, you have to confuess somthing really emberessing." Dana explained. Nicole nodded, with a smile. "And if you roll an odd number you have to do something stressful." She pointed out, gleefully.

"Like eat a poisonous bug?" Quinn asked.

The group blinked in horror.

"Not that stressful." Penny corrected. "Maybe something that doesn't cause physical harm."

"Oh, and the most important rule - nothing that anyone says or does leaves this room," said Nicole.

"Yeah, you gotta swear on it." Penny informed Quinn, who raised her hand and said, "Swear."

Once Quinn confirmed the game's confidentiality, Nicole grabbed the dice and said, "Oh, my turn!"

"Wait, I'm starved." Quinn commented, sitting beside Penny. "Can we order some sushi?"

"Already on the way." Penny assured her.

"How cool is it that we have our own sushi bar in campus?" Nicole questioned, in amazement.

"The coolest." Penny agreed, matter-of-factly.

Dana, however, looked pretty nauseated. "Except that the delivery guy is Logan." She revealed.

Quinn’s expression shifted to a similar look of distaste, until she brightened. "Not just Logan. Mia told me she got a job at Sushi Rox, too."

"Poor her, working with that jerk." Penny stated, with a frown. "A very cute jerk." Nicole interjected.

Right on cue, the lounge door swung open. "And speak of the jerk." Dana remarked, bitterly.

As the girls anticipated, Logan walked in with Sushi Rox uniform on, a purple polo shirt with a matching cap. "Sup, ladies?" He greeted, with his arms out.

"We were just talking about you." Penny spat, in a sullen tone that caused Quinn to snicker a little.

Logan smirked. "Yeah, can't blame you."

But what annoyed Dana was the fact that Logan didn't have any sushi with him. More specifically, the sushi the girls ordered. "Where's our sushi?"

"Oh, one sec." Logan said, like he had just remembered, turning to the door and snapping his fingers. “Come on! Let's go, let's go, let's go!"