Unexpected Bond

Chapter:1

“You’re the responsible one out of us two! You have to come.”

“Jenn I really don’t have a good feeling about going out tonight.”

“Stop being paranoid. Would you just come with me please? You’ll feel really bad if you let me go alone and then something happens to me.”

“Awww man Jenna don’t give me another guilt trip.”

This girl really knew how to get to me. She knew that I would break eventually, and that’s why she kept frowning at me. I kept looking away from her so I wouldn’t be sucked into her little act, but I broke anyway.

I huffed out a big breath, and said “Fine! I’ll go with you to the stupid party.”

She raced across the room to my side, and attacked me while I sat on my bed. I pushed her away, but that didn’t stop her from grabbing me in a bear hug.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you! I knew you cared about me enough to not let me go alone.”

“Yea. Whatever.” I said clearly not happy about my decision to attend the off-campus party.

Jenna raced off inside my closet to find something for me to wear, and I sat back on my bed trying to convince myself that maybe I was just being paranoid. This is my last year of college, and I’ve avoided attending any of these parties. Maybe it was a good idea for me to go to at least one, so that I could have the full college experience.

Those thoughts flew out of my head the second I saw the outfit Jenna picked out for me. No way in hell was I wearing that.

“Jenn no! That’s where I cross the line.” I said angrily.

“Oh come on Khloe! You would look so hot in this!”

“If you want me to go to that party you will go back into that closet, and pick out something that leaves something to the imagination!”

“Girls would kill to have your body, and you don’t even show yours! Come on please! Just this one time Khloe.”

I was really trying to be nice, but she just wouldn’t quit. Out of everything in my closet she came out with a pair of black shorts that could be confused for panties and a white sequined halter shirt. The shirt was cute, but had a deep plunging neckline, and I already felt exposed with the shorts she wanted me to wear. As I gazed angrily down at the outfit, I realized that they weren’t even shorts! I snatched them up, and looked inside at the label. I couldn’t believe my eyes. The Label read: Victoria Secret. This idiot gave me panties to wear to a party!

I was so shocked and mortified at the underwear that I didn’t realize Jenna was still talking. When I finally was able to tear my eyes away from the panties I looked back at Jenna with angry, blazing eyes. She stopped mid-sentence when she saw my face.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”