Back to Her Room

After ten minutes of quiet contemplation, Jerry decides to head back to her room. She focuses on where she wants to be and just walks.

She is a little surprised when she comes to her room after a ten minute walk. The tie is gone from the door and she breathes a sigh of relief.

She opens the door, ready to apologize.

Barb is sitting on her bed. The girl is petite with died black hair. Her cheekbones are high and her face is classically pretty. Her lipstick is dark and a bit smeared. Her nose has a single stud. She wears a simple black dress which covers modest breasts and curves.

Jerry gives her a sheepish look. “I’m so sorry I interrupted.”

Barb blushes. “No this is my fault. I was completely selfish. You get kidnapped and dumped in a room. It’s the only thing here that is yours and I borrowed it.”

Jerry begins tearing up. Barb gets up, beginning to cry herself.

Barb hugs Jerry. “I’m...so sorry...I should...have just gone looking for the exit with you.

They hold each for a bit.

Finally, Jerry breaks the hug. “So, how was he? Dish.”

Barb clears her throat. “Let’s just say Tim isn’t tiny. He was big and a really good kisser. I’m hoping to see him again.”

“Cool. How was the party?”

“I didn’t stay long, but it looked pretty raging.”

“So, Barb, where did you get dragged here from?”

Barb gives little sigh. “My sister died my senor year of high school. I was taking some time to find myself. I was just working in the mall minding my own business.”

“I’m sorry.”

“That’s ok. What were you doing.”

“Pre-med. I was getting ready for the MCATS.”

“Cool! So you’re going to be a doctor.”

“Yes if we get out of here.”

“I promise I’ll help you look for a way out.”

“It’s getting pretty late. You want to get some rest and tackle it in the morning?”