Jan 13, 2020
With so many people packed into her sorority house, it was almost impossible to find anyone. It was almost impossible to move. Jenny had to cling to the wall, doing her best to back her way to the stairs just to get out of the living room where seemingly everyone had gathered. It was incredibly claustrophobic and, so eager to get to her room, she plowed right into the person behind her, stepping square on their foot and whirling around to apologize. “Fuck, I’m sorry,” she began, but her her apologetic smile morphed into one of wicked excitement. “Nate! Do you know I was actually just thinking about you? What a coincidence.” @natedelgado