"A rich nigga eight figures that's my type",Kacee sang along to Saweetie as her best friend Eliza drove down the highway. Their other best friend Kaat reached in the front of the car turning down the music, "It's moving day bitches", she screamed lifting her halter top and flashing everyone with her perky white breast. "Ew what the fuck is wrong with you, you weird ass bitch", Eliza yelled pulling up to the Arco just off the highway."Kacee go get the muchies", Eliza yelled out the Jeep window as she rolled the perfect blunt. Kaat opened the back seat door going around to the passenger side. She climbed in the car making herself comfortable. "You know she's gonna be pissed when she sees you up here right", Eliza said lighting the blunt that was now inbetween Kaat's plump lips."I don't care, fuck that bitch", Kaat said after she inhadled the herble goodness. Eliza just shrugged it off as she reached for the blunt taking a hit. Kacee finally returned to the car seeing Kaat in the front mumbling stupid bitch under her breath. She tossed the bag of snacks through the backseat window as she opened the door. Once comfortable in the back seat, "Hand me that shit", she said reaching for the blunt. Eliza handed it back before she pulled off from the gas station.Finally at the Sorority house
"Come on bitches house meeting", their alpha sister Rehanna yelled. Eliza groaned putting out her 3rd blunt of the day before she followed behind Kaat and Kacee down the stairs. Once comfortable on the white plush couch
Eliza laid back on Kacee as Kaat sat between Eliza's legs. "All right ladies we are throwing are annual homecoming party on friday after the boys football game so invite everyone you know and everyone you don't know, the walls need to burst at the seems that's how packed I want it to be", Rehanna said making sure she made eye contact with every sister in the room.Friday Night
Kaat Kelly
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Don't Hate the Game, Hate the Players
RandomThree girls going into their sophomore year of college ready for new experiences.They are willing to take risks, but are they ready for the consequences? Is it just sex? Is it a small addiction? Is it just a tingly sensation?