Joanna the roommate

“Gotcha, you little slut!” Joanna laughed, wearing nothing but a pink bathrobe.

“Joanna, what is this shit?”

“You see, since you loooove to spent forever in the bathroom just browsing your phone, I decided to glue your fat ass to the seat. Now you stay as long as you want in there… and then some.”

“Come on, you know I have a important zoom meeting today. You can’t leave me here!”

“Watch me. See you at six o’clock.”

“Goddamnit Joanna!” Shauna shouted.

This was bad. This zoom call could make or break her career. She had to get out of here. She realized she could call someone, mortifying as it was. But she could try something herself.