Lila sits next to you

You arrive to class about 10 minutes early, as usual, carrying a travel mug of sweet tea, your computer, and books. You also try to mentally prepare yourself for Brittany, the crazy and obsessive girl who always sits next to you. While you find her extremely hot and would definitely fuck her, she has this way about her that almost scares you.

You and Brittany had been talking to each other at one point, but her personality started to really irk you, so you called it off. Ever since then, she has been constantly vying for your attention: texting you, trying to get you to help her with homework, anything.

You are brought back to Earth from your meditating by a bookbag dropping on the desk beside you. You look up, and to your surprise it's not Brittany. It's Lila.

In a very chipper voice, she says "Hi!" and smiles brightly at you with her green eyes.

"Hey, what's up?" You respond, trying to sound cool.

You look over at the door just in time to see Brittany walk into the classroom and see her reaction to Lila sitting next to you. She is not at all happy. Lila looks over to see what you're staring at.

"What's her problem?" Lila snorts.

"She is quite smitten with me, and despite the fact that the feeling is not mutual, she insists on always sitting next to me." You roll your eyes.

The professor walks in and class begins. You and Lila focus on taking notes, and make occasional comments to each other throughout. You steal glances at her when she's not looking. You take the time to briefly admire her breasts and figure. Your mind again begins to wander to her roommate, and you fight to keep from getting hard in class.

When class is finally over, you and Lila pack up your things and prepare to head your separate ways.

"Hey, John. Are you doing anything Friday night?" Lila asks.

"I wasn't planning on it. Why?" You respond.

"Would you like to come hang out with Emma and me?"

"Sure, that'd be fun." You say before realizing how stupid you sound.

"Great. Bring whatever **** you like to drink...if you want. I know I'll probably have a few drinks. I can't speak for Emma, though, she rarely drinks. And when she does, it's just a glass or two of wine. Oh, and you might as well bring whatever you need for Saturday. You can just crash with us for the night." Lila instructs. "Here's our address." She writes it down on a piece of paper and hands it to you.

"See you Friday night, then." You say.

As you two are walking out, you catch Brittany's eye. Lila realizes, and decides to have a little fun.

She whips around and hugs you, pressing her body against yours. "See you tomorrow night!" She says gleefully, and then bounces out of the classroom.