A group of Frat Guys

Just cause it was winter break didn’t mean everyone had gone home. And when the group of frat guys stumbled out onto the quad directly between Vivian and her clothes, they did what any group of straight, drunk men would do if they caught a girl in all her glory running towards them. They screamed and cheered.

“Damn Girl!”

“You are looking Fine!”

“Holy shit dude! I know her! She’s in my Econ class!”

Vivian also did the first thing that came natural… she ran ahead as fast as possible and tried to preserve as much of her modest as she could with her hands and arms.

The frat guys of course froze creating an obstacle she had to run around. It was bad enough that they saw her covered front as she weaved between them during their cat calls. It was worse when her fully exposed backside was what they could see.

“What the hell?!? I thought black girls were supposed to have asses! Yours is tiny!” Elicited a roar of laughter from the boys. One simply howled like a wolf.

Vivian was more mortified than she’d ever been in her life. But at the same time the adrenaline was making her more excited than she’d ever been either.

Reaching the shadows of their starting point Vivian immediately got dressed. Now she was thankful for the fact she had forgone a bra in all she had to do was pull her sweater back on. She skipped her thing and just quickly tugged on her leggings. Which is easier said than done because she refused to take off her shoes in her haste.

“They aren’t following.” Madison said watching the group of frat guys walk off into the distance.

“Good. Cause if they did I need to give that lil racist one a piece of my mind.”

“All he said was you have a small ass. That is true.”

“Fuck you! You know he said more than that.”

“I know Viv.” Her blonde friend said pulling her into a hug. “But fuck them! You just streaked the quad. That instantly gives you more cred than any of them.”

“Fuck yeah it does.” Viv said with a smile. But as they walked back to their apartment it was one of the catcalls that continued ringing out in her ears. It it was the one that had nothing to do with her body…

“I know her! She’s in my Econ class!”