Roommates and their ideas..

The next day was pretty uneventful. My restless night had made my day feel longer then it should have been and I went back to my room early to take a short nap. When I got back to the room my roommate Beth was there.

She was prattling away on the phone with someone all excited about something. Great. So much for my nap. I slipped past her and walked into my room. Setting my bag down by the desk I changed into some comfy clothes and decided to try and relax some anyway. Just as I had climbed into my bed Beth burst into my room.

"You'll never guess" she said. "Jacob Kennings is throwing the first formal frat party of the year and we are going!" I looked at her dumbfounded. She knew how I felt about frat parties, why would this one be any different. Beth tolled her eyes at my expression and said "I am not letting you hide away this year inside this dorm, besides it's formal so it won't be too trashy for you. It's just your style. I'll even do your hair for you."

I continued to just stare at her. Finally Beth sat on my bed and looked at me. "Come on, what's he problem?" She said. I widened my eyes and said "ummmmm, you know I don't do "frat" parties. It's just a bunch of dumb drunk guys waving their dicks around at any girl that happens to have the misfortune of walking into the house. They remind me of a bunch of male birds all preening their feathers about trying to get attention." Beth laughed at my ridiculous description of frat parties and just said "no, this one will be different. Jacob Kennings has money. This is no typical cheap beer party. The party will be this Friday at his personal mansion just outside of the city. If you won't come for the party at least come for the view of the city." I just looked at her before finally nodding my head. I knew there would be no shutting her up or escaping this one. I could tell from the way her eyes were shining that she had her heart set on us going and luring this Jacob guy into her sparkly manicured clutches. At least i'd probably have the room to myself Friday night.

"Yay!!" She screeched leaping off my bed. "I have to go find a dress. Make sure you wear an evening gown!" And with that she trotted over to the adjoining room to plot her seduction getup. Sighing I got up off the bed and walked over to my own closet. Peering in I looked at my meager clothes and thought to myself what the heck was I going to wear Friday. I had several nice dresses but nothing that would qualify as eveningwear or formal attire that Beth would approve of for Friday. Maybe I could borrow something of hers or maybe not ...thinking about all the frilly pink things and racy ridiculousness located in her closet.

I decided my best option would be to call my mother and have her send some thing up to be delivered by Friday to wear to the party. I knew she would pick me out a suitable dress for the evening and it would be acceptable to both Beth and myself. I sent my mom a quick text and then climbed back into my bed for my afternoon cat nap.