Chapter 3: Girl Meets Girls

Nicole’s grip was strong despite her appeared stature. Emma was jerked quickly into the hallway and subsequently into Raven and Chloe’s room, almost tripping at least once.

The room was contrasted heavily between the two sides, Raven’s pitch-black goth side of the room, covered in tomes and skulls, clashing with Chloe’s party girl side of the room, with a dangling disco ball and a desk covered in disorganized paperwork. In the middle sat a purple beanbag that faced towards the wall where a fairly large TV was mounted.

Sitting on the beds were three girls, one of which being Raven, and two whom Emma didn’t recognize.

The one sitting next to Raven, chatting her up, noticed Emma first.

“Ooo! Who’s this Nicole?” She mused.

“This is Emma. My new roomie!” Nicole responded, arms stretched out as if presenting a prize on a game show.

The girl then walked up to Emma. “Well I’m Aaliyah. It’s wonderful to meet you, Emma.” Aaliyah then took Emma’s hand, placing a light kiss on it, giving Emma a look of nobility as she does so.

Emma blushed. Anymore flattery today, and she might just keel over from all the blood in her head.

“And that’s Yuki!” Nicole pointed to Chloe’s bed.

“Hi!” Yuki said with a simple smile and wave, unwilling to get up from her phone as she lay on the bed.

Emma felt overwhelmed as Nicole then pushed her onto the beanbag. This was a lot of new people. Nicole took her place right next to Emma on the beanbag, lots of her bare skin rubbing against Emma.

“So, I was thinking we watch Pitch Perfect. What does everyone think?” Suggests Chloe as she stands in front of everyone, setting up the TV.

“C’mon, Chloe. We watch that movie like every year. We should choose something else.” Raven complains.

“And your so-great suggestion is?” Chloe challenges, eyebrow raised and bent over, confrontationally towards Raven.

“We should watch The Craft,” Raven said, looking to the other girls for approval.

“The what?” questioned Yuki, looking up from her phone.

“It’s this movie where a girl gets taken under the wing of a bunch of teen witches. I’m pretty sure it’s Raven’s personal fantasy,” teased Aaliyah.

“Hey! It’s a good movie!” defended Raven. “And yes, it was indeed very formative for me.”

“I’m not really for dark and brooding right now,” Aaliyah admits. “What about The Devil Wears Prada?”

“Oh my god, yes!” Nicole lights up. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen that!”

“Yes! I stan Meryl Streep in that movie.” Yuki added.

“What about you, Emma? What do you think?” Aaliyah asked.

Emma looked at the girls cautiously. She didn’t like being put on the spot like this. “I… uh… I’ve never seen it.”

“You’ve never seen The Devil Wears Prada?” Chloe asked, exasperated.

“Well, I think we’ve settled it, that’s our movie,” Raven concludes.

As Chloe scrolls through a couple of streaming services looking for the movie, Yuki gets up off her phone and heads over to the dorm room door, ensuring its locked status.

“Alright, I guess it’s time we start then,” Yuki says.

Emma stares confusedly as Yuki bends over, reaching under Chloe’s bed, pulling out a brown bag. Yuki looks at Emma directly before quickly saying, “Emma! Catch!”

Suddenly, a can is thrown in Emma’s direction. Emma panics, throwing her hands out wildly. She fumbles it a little bit but ends up catching it, saving her from too much embarrassment.

She reads the can, a Whiteclaw, mango flavored. Emma watches as Chloe distributes the rest of the cans in the bags to the other girls, each of whom promptly opens her beverage.

“Cheers, girls! This goes out to the 2025 school year!” Aaliyah declares.

Nicole notices that Emma hasn’t opened her drink yet. “What’s wrong, Emma?”

“I… uh…” A stone stuck in her throat. “I’ve never had a drink before.”

A silence fell over the room, drinks frozen in each girl’s hand as they each turned to look at Emma like she had just declared that she was secretly an octopus.

The remote fell out of Chloe’s hand. “Nicole, where did you find this girl? Never seen The Devil Wears Prada, never had a drink?” Chloe was utterly baffled. “Where did she grow up, Magix City?”

Emma was burning red now, overwhelmingly embarrassed at her out-of-place nature in this group setting.

“Hey, she’s only a first-year.” Nicole defended. “She’s a little green, but we’ll show her the ropes. She told me that she was still a virgin.”

“I did not!” Emma proclaimed, exasperated at Nicole’s sharing of her personal life with strangers.

“Well, you heavily implied it,” Nicole said sheepishly.

“Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever met a girl as innocent as you,” Yuki added inquisitively. “So, have you been kissed before?”

Emma looked away tellingly.

“How is that possible that you look like this and have yet to be kissed? What has society come to these days?” Chloe asked, a hint of sarcasm in there.

“Well… I’ll be her first if she wants…” said Raven, semi-jokingly.

Nicole batted away Raven’s semi-faux advance. “She’s just had a sheltered upbringing; her dad hasn’t let her do anything fun.”

“Ah, I know that one,” Aaliyah replied, a genuine sadness and look of connection in her eyes. “My dad still regularly insults me for how I dress when I go home on breaks.”

Nicole turns to Emma. “Listen, I know drinking is new to you… If you don’t want to, don’t feel pressured to.”

Emma, partially frightened still, shook it off and, after a few seconds, got out, “I… I don’t mind trying it. It’s uh… I’m not gonna lose all control, am I?”

“With one drink, no way,” Chloe advises. “At most, it will make you more loose, more willing to go with the flow, to interact with new people.”

That sounded exactly like what Emma needed right now.

And with that thought, Emma opened her can.

Inclusively, Nicole held out her Whiteclaw such that all the girls could bring their drinks in for a toast, Emma included, “To a new year and new experiences!” Nicole toasted. “And to our new charity case, Emma!”

“To Emma!” The rest of the girls said, a teasing but kind smile on each of their faces. Emma and the rest of the girls took a deep swig as Chloe finally hit play on The Devil Wears Prada.

“So… what did you think of the movie Emma?” Chloe prompted, placing her fourth Whiteclaw onto a nearby desk.

“It was… it was really good!” Emma exclaimed, second drink still a quarter full in her hand. “Andy was so pretty in that movie…”

Nicole, who had cuddled up pretty closely to Emma after getting sleepy from her third drink, spoke up, “I’m glad that you enjoyed the movie, Emma. It’s a pretty big cornerstone in feminist cinema.”

Aaliyah, who was casually lying in Raven’s arms, got up from her position. “Can someone pass me another?”

Yuki, ready with the bag of ****, threw her another. “So… what do we wanna do now?”

Raven chimed excitedly, “Oh, what if we play a game of truth or drink?”

“I’m down, last year’s game was pretty saucy if I say so myself.” Chloe declared.

“I’ll start!” Raven exclaimed. “What’s the sexiest outfit you’ve ever worn to a party?”

“Ooo! I can not only tell you, but I can show you.” She said excitedly, running for her closet. “Gimme a sec…”

She runs behind the folding screen.

“You know you don’t have to hide from us, Chloe, while you change,” Yuki suggests.

“Well then, there’s no element of surprise…” Chloe retorts, rounding the corner.

“Oh my god,” Nicole says, holding her hands in front of her face. “No, you didn’t…”

“You bet your ass I did,” Chloe said, hands on her hips. “I got hit on so much at that party. It was almost tiring.”

“Damn roomie, you are such a baddie.” Raven encouraged.

“Alright! It’s my turn now…” Chloe declared, scanning the room for her victim. “Yuki! Have you ever had a crush on anyone in this room?”

Yuki looked around the room, considering answering the question. Instead, she drank.

“Ooo. It’s Emma, isn’t it?” Aaliyah said jokingly.

“I mean, she’s hot, but I wouldn’t say I have a crush on her,” Yuki said for free. Emma blushed. This was the most attention she’d ever gotten in one day.

“Back to you, Emma.” Yuki pointed. “Have you ever thought about being with a woman?”

Emma looked around the room, at eyes looking inquisitively at her, waiting for an answer. The **** in her system tempted her, tempted her to say yes, that she once had a pretty big crush on a girl on her high school volleyball team. Instead, her timidity won, causing her to take a swig of her beverage.

The eyes did not abate like she expected, though. Each of the girls looked at her and looked like they were taking a mental note in their minds, although Emma was too drunk to notice this.

“Interesting answer…” Yuki replied. “Alright, now it’s your turn to ask a question, Emma.”

Emma looked around the room, trying to conjure an interesting question in her mind. She eventually settled on Nicole, who was still next to her, with her leg over Emma’s leg. Emma didn’t think about how close Nicole was until now, really thought about how soft she was, and how close she put herself to Emma. She must just be really comfortable with people.

“What’s the most embarrassing thing you’ve done while drunk?” Emma asked, looking downwards at Nicole.

Nicole thought for a second before speaking, “The most embarrassing thing I’ve ever done was livestreaming a makeup tutorial while really drunk. I don’t know what I was thinking, but, as you can imagine, it was a massive mess. At some point during the stream, I also confessed to having a crush on my TA to a couple thousand viewers. Eventually, the drunkenness hit me, and I fell **** on stream, with a pretty clear upskirt as well. The TA eventually found out, and that’s a whole other saga as well.”

The girls all laughed at Nicole’s misfortune, a mark of hurt not appearing on Nicole’s face. “Oh yeah, I remember this, this was like two years ago, right?” Raven recalled.

“Yeah, it was freshman year. You know, stupid shit happens. I had also just gotten out of my long-distance relationship. Things were complicated.” Nicole admitted. “But! I’m doing so much better now and, honestly, rewatching the clip makes me laugh but also makes me so thankful for how far I’ve come.”

Emma took a note. Nicole wasn’t always this put together. Maybe, she could become like her someday.

Nicole looked to Aaliyah now before asking, “What’s your secret turn-on you’d never admit while sober?”

Aaliyah smiled deviously, quickly answering: “You know, I’ve been really into bondage lately, either me being tied up or someone else.”

Chloe bit her lip at the answer, shifting her sitting position after Aaliyah said that, asking subsequently, “Do you have any rope on you?” Only a hint of joking in her voice.

“Not right now, but come to my room sometime, maybe I can show you the ropes,” Aaliyah said.

“Ahh, I see what you did there.” Raven joked.

“Oh, yes, that was unintentional,” Aaliyah revealed, before looking at Chloe. “Chloe, have you ever gone skinny dipping before?”

Chloe took a swig of her drink unconsciously before answering anyway, “Oh yeah, many times. Including at least one night wearing this dress.” She looked disappointedly at Aaliyah.

“I’m a wild girl,” an eyebrow raised towards Aaliyah, as if asking why she would ask such a basic question of her.

“Emma!” She pointed suddenly. “Have you ever thought about doing it with more than one person?”

Emma considered, of course, she’s thought about doing it with one person before, but two. She felt as Nicole’s finger began to run up and down her leg as she considered this query. She thought about what two sets of hands on her would feel like, what someone groping her from behind and front would feel like. Her legs rubbed involuntarily. The thought of it unconsciously caused her to become aroused.

Emma snapped out of it, though. Realizing where she was. Realizing that if she hadn’t thought of it before, she certainly had now. Succumbing to the pressure, she simply finished her drink instead.

“Ooo, she’s really turned on by the idea of a threesome!” Yuki pointed out.

Emma, realizing that drinking made that clear as day, began to blush furiously.

Raven came to her defense. “Hey, it’s called truth or drink. She could’ve simply wanted to say no, obviously.” That was not the defense that Emma was expecting.

Quickly, to divert attention from herself, Emma posed to Yuki, “So, would you do it with Aaliyah?”

“Um, yeah! Have you seen her?” Yuki said, palm out towards Aaliyah.

“That can be arranged,” said Aaliyah suddenly. Getting off of Raven’s bed and pouncing towards Yuki. They rolled and tumbled for a second, bare skin touching bare skin, skirts flaring up, before Aaliyah was on top of Yuki, her hands pushing Yuki’s hands up over her head, her lips inches from Yuki’s.

Emma notices as Raven readjusts a nub that seems to be growing from under her skirt, clearly invested heavily in the scene playing out between Yuki and Aaliyah.

“Just kidding!” Aaliyah revealed, getting off from on top of Yuki. Yuki seemed completely immobile, seemingly ready to have been taken then and there. Aaliyah got up and walked back over to Raven’s bed, sitting on the edge of it now.

Eventually, Yuki recomposed herself and finally made the furious blush go away. Leaning back up, she looked towards Nicole. “Nicole, what’s the wildest place you’ve done it with someone?”

Emma looked down at Nicole, eyes shut, cuddling with her even closer now.

“Nicole?” Yuki prompted. Looking over the bed closer at Nicole.

Emma poked her, “Nicole?” She asked now, too.

Nicole moved slightly and whispered something incomprehensible.

“Oh, I think she spent girls. Too much fun juice.” Raven declared. “We should probably call it here.”

“Aww, alright,” Chloe said, disappointed.

Together, the girls got and cleaned up all the **** cans before throwing them deep underneath Chloe’s bed. Together, Raven and Aaliyah picked up Nicole’s sleeping body and carried her next door to her bed.

“Well, girls, that was quite the night. I hope you all get a good night’s rest. Especially you, Emma, also make sure that Nicole is okay in the morning.” Raven recommended.

“Will do, good night, girls, that was fun,” Emma replied.

Emma watched as Aaliyah and Yuki stumbled to their dorm rooms and as Raven put her arms around Chloe’s waist, pushing her into their shared room.

Emma, oblivious, simply walked into her dorm room and shut the door, seeing Nicole lying ass up on the bed, deep in an **** induced slumber.

Emma stripped down to her underwear, turned off the light, and hopped into her bed. What a wild first day… She’s glad she somehow made friends on her first day, though.

She rolled onto her side and thought about the woods of Willow Creek and exploring them before falling asleep.

———

Deep into the night, Emma was awoken to the dark of her dorm room by sounds coming from Nicole’s bed. She looked over without moving, curious to see what was going on.

She saw Nicole lying in her bed, holding her phone sideways. She heard faintly some hardcore feminine moans coming from Nicole’s phone along with some clapping sounds. She could hear Nicole moaning softly as the sound of the bed sheets moving could also be heard. Emma looked further left and saw that under Nicole’s blanket, it seemed that she was moving her hand rapidly up and down, a pitch being rapidly erected and lowered over and over.

Emma’s eyes went wide. Oh my god, Nicole is masturbating right now.

Emma also realized, wait, does Nicole have a dick? The pitch in the bed she could see from the ambient light of the phone seemed too large to indicate that she was simply fingering herself.

Emma watched mesmerized as Nicole continued to stroke herself under her sheets. Her legs rubbed softly and silently as she watched. She had never seen a dick before, much less someone masturbating. She also considered whether or not Nicole should have a dick. Maybe some women just have dicks… She wasn’t allowed to take Sex Ed; her father disallowed it.

Emma watched Nicole’s gorgeous face in ecstasy as she continued to work herself faster. Emma couldn’t help but watch. Emma felt a heat between her legs as she watched. This was the closest she ever got to that forbidden thing she knew as sex. She watched as Nicole’s legs began to move wildly and her body twitched under the blanket as a face of pure pleasure covered Nicole’s face.

Slowly, everything stopped. Nicole stopped moving, and Nicole’s face turned to satisfaction. The sounds of the porn Nicole was watching stopped as she paused and put the phone face down on the nightstand next to her. She must have climaxed, Emma thought. Everything about sex she’s had to intuit from having only seen the sex scene from Eyes Wide Shut at a friend’s house last year.

She thought about what Nicole’s dick must look like, how many girls she’s probably fucked with it, what it must feel like if Nicole fucked he…

Emma stopped. This was the **** talking. She tried to remember that her dad told her that if she had sex, she was gonna end up a teen mom. That was enough to scare her back to reality. It didn’t shut off her legs, though, which continued to move on their own.

Nicole took a couple of tissues from the nightstand, bringing them under the covers. She must be cleaning up her dick. Eventually, she finished and threw them into her bedside trash can. She then recomposed herself for sleep.

Emma was wordless from what she just witnessed. One of the hottest girls she’s ever met just jacked off in front of her…

As Emma closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep, she wondered what Riverside had in store for her tomorrow. With any luck, it’d go just as well as it did today.