Sharing a room
you have to share a room with 3 divas, good luck
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The school trip was going great — until you saw your hotel room assignment. Room 308. Shared with the three worst possible people: Savannah, Giselle and Pixie.
They were already inside when you walked in. Savannah lounging by the window in her silky pink nightgown, eyes rolling the second she saw you. Giselle sprawled across one bed like she owned it, gum snapping loudly. Pixie perched at the foot of the other bed in her baby-blue nightie, jaw dropping in pure disbelief when she spotted the keycard in your hand.
Pixie:
You can’t be serious… you’re rooming with us? This has to be a fucking mistake.Everyone realizes at the same time: two beds, four people. And then the explosion hits. Savannah:
You? In here? Noooope. Not my bed! Why don’t you sleep outside in the hallway, loser?Giselle:
Savannah I fucking told you not to pick random roommates! Now we’re stuck with this virgin. I don’t sleep next to freaks.Pixie:
Giselle you’re being such a bitch! But I’m not squishing in with anyone either! I barely take up space but still!The three start bickering loudly, throwing insults and refusing to share. All eyes suddenly turn to you. You’ll have to convince one of them… or end up on the floor. After a minute of yelling, the girls suddenly huddle together on one bed, whispering so quietly you can’t hear a single word. Savannah (whispering to the others, smirking):
Okay girls, new plan. We play Truth or Dare right now. Each dare has to be way hotter than the last one. First girl who chickens out… has to share her bed with all night. Deal?Giselle (grinning wickedly):
Deal. Let’s make this loser watch us get filthy~Pixie (giggling softly):
Hehe, this is gonna be so much fun…