Get out of the hall

“Let’s at least get out of the hall before someone sees us like this.” Chelsea reasoned.

“Fine.” Amanda begrudgingly agreed as she continued to struggle against the strange **** keeping them together. “My room is just down the hall. Let’s go.”

Amanda then began to walk towards her room, dragging Chelsea with her like an extra limb. While Chelsea struggled to keep her footing as Amanda pulled her by their currently shared ass, she noticed Xander down the hall. The two made eye contact and she made a strange yelping noice as Xander walked over to say hi.

“What the hell-“ Amanda began to question before noticing Xander. “Oh! Hi Xander!” She exclaimed cheerfully as she turned around, rotating on Chelsea and leaving them pinned side to side.

“Hi you two,” Xander began as he gave them a look, “I’ll be honest. I’m surprised you two are together. I was under the impression that you hated each other.”

“What?” The girls innocently questioned together. “That’s ridiculous.” Amanda finished.

“Totes ridiculous,” Chelsea continued, “we are just. So close!” She continued, biting her teeth.

“Practically joined at the hip.” Amanda agreed as she glared at Chelsea.

“Well it’s good to know you’ve got each other.” Xander continued. “I can come talk to you later, Amanda if you’d like.”

“No no! Now is perfect!” Amanda happily agreed while covering Chelsea’s mouth.

“Well,” Xander began. “I was thinking maybe tonight we could get some dinner instead. And then after we could go back to my place and watch that movie on Netflix you told me about.”

Chelsea was dumbfounded at the sudden interest, while Amanda was ecstatic, “sounds amazing! I’ll be there!” She replied happily.

“Sweet!” Xander exclaimed, “so, I’ll pick you up around 8?”

“Yes!” Amanda replied immediately, already excited.

“Perfect. Later you two!” Xander stated as he walked off.

Amanda and Chelsea shared a look before Amanda started pushing again, “okay! We NEED to get you off me. You’re not ruining my sex life!”

“I don’t want to be a part of your sex life either, bitch!” Chelsea exclaimed as she pushed back, with no luck.

“So then let’s just go back to my dorm, and get this fixed!” Amanda commanded as she began dragging Chelsea once more.

“What are we even going to do!?” Chelsea questioned as they headed back done the hall.