What's next?
Streaking across campus.
Max was going to kill Chloe! This was all her fault!
"Come on Max!" Chloe hissed as she dragged her naked bestfriend.
"Chloe! What are we doing?! We're naked!"
"No shit!" Chloe pulled them off to the side of the main building. "Shit...I think we lost them."
"We lost more than them! All our clothes are back there!"
"Good thing I don't wear any of my usual duds." Chloe joked lamely.
"Chloe!"
"Sorry. Look this was my fuck up so lets get back to you dorm and some clothes on okay?"
"My dorm! What if someone sees us?!"
"Well...we could try for my truck? I left the keys in the glove box." No one was going to still that old thing.
"Fuck...Don't ever drag me into something like this again." Max was red.
"It wasn't all bad." Chloe smiled weakly. "The kiss was pretty sweet."
Now Max was red for another reason.
"So SuperMax which one your dorm or my truck?"
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