9. Lesbian consolation
Most of the sorority girls have gone away for spring break. The house is quieter than it usually is. As much as I love the girls, I’m grateful for the peace and quiet. On the first day of break, I’m taking my finished laundry to my room when I hear sobs coming from one of the rooms.
I angle closer to the slightly ajar door and I’m shocked to find Bey sobbing into her pillows.
Bey’s one of those naturally gorgeous beauties. Strawberry blonde hair. Freckles. Naturally pouty lips.
“Hey. Bey. Are you okay?” I leave my laundry basket at the door and go to join her on the bed. Bey looks up. Her eyes are red and puffy. She looks like she’s been crying for a while.
“What happened?” I give her a worried look. “It’s okay. You can talk to me.”
“What happened?” She scrubs
