We been on campus like thirty minutes and you already fuckin’. The grin on her face instantly let Denise know she was lying. Learn what? Cooley said, jumping out of the driver’s side. Tell Cooley I will see her later.ĭenise watched the young girl switch away. She pulled on her shirt to make sure it was in place as well. Denise said, pointing to Lauren’s twisted skirt. Lauren smiled as she hopped out of the truck. Anxious people watched, some dreaming of the day they would be in the middle of the lines.ĭamn, Denise said as the passenger door hit her on her back. Sorority women strolled to the songs, throwing up their hand signs, while fraternity men yelled their frat calls. Sounds of the latest hip-hop jam blared through the large speakers that the local hip-hop station had set up in front of the Student Center. She stepped out and scanned the college campus it seemed to look smaller every year. As soon as the girl gave her the look, Denise knew it was time to get out of the truck. Denise put on her shades and relaxed in the backseat of her best friend’s Explorer.
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