The blonde helps her out.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Come with me, you can borrow some of my clothes." The willowy blonde who just ripped her skirt comes to the rescue, taking Amy by the hand and leading her out of the classroom. "My sorority is just down the road."

The willowy blonde casually marches Amy across campus while Amy tries unsuccessfully to cover up her bare crotch with her backpack. She feels her cheeks heat up as the people she passes turn to stare. "I'm Janet, by the way," the blond said in a bubbly way, "and you're Amy, I remember because you get called on in class all the time. You must be really smart."

"I guess...I don't feel so smart right now, walking half-naked across the quad."

Janet laughed as though Amy had said something hilarious.

Eventually they arrive at a large white house with greek columns on the porch and greek letters abover the door. Amy had never had much interest in Greek life, since she already had such close friends, but it was an interesting opportunity to learn a little bit more about college life at the school.