Jack couldn't believe his luck. Finally something had gone his way! He excitedly dropped down onto the floor after a few moments of vigorously climbing down. Once down there, Jack took a breather, stretching in the process, something he normally does when he wakes up. But of course, he didn't have any time for himself to stretch when there was a possessive sorority girl after him. When Jack felt that the stretching had done its job, he paused and stood in place, wondering what was next on his agenda. He had gotten away from Mackenzie, but that didn't mean that he was completely out of the woods. He still had to find a way to get out of the dorm without either getting noticed by Mackenzie or her roommate, who was now up and active, or accidentally stepped on or kicked. Soon enough, Jack knew what needed to be done. And it wasn't escaping from the room, it was getting away from one of the two enormous girls.
A loud and big object landed near Jack, sending him off of his feet. He looked to his right, and a massive foot, similar in skin tone to Mackenzie, stood there, with its twin on the other side of it. This person was facing Mackenzie's bed. "Good morning, do you have a brush I can use?" the voice overhead asked. Jack looked up. The person standing next to him wasn't Mackenzie, but a girl that looked shockingly similar to Mackenzie. She had the same colored hair, only a little bit shorter and, currently, in a bun, with an oversized black shirt which covered her waist. "So this is Mackenzie's roommate," Jack thought. It didn't matter who it was, though, Jack knew that he might be in a little bit of trouble. He looked underneath Mackenzie's bed and found a massive amount of materials strewn about. This would be a great hiding place, but wasn't at the time viable because the objects were too close together, meaning Jack couldn't hide anywhere under there without being visible. When Jack snapped back to reality, he heard one fo the girls groan. Mackenzie's roommate was still standing next to Mackenzie's bed, but was now facing towards the door, where Mackenzie had gone after quickly getting dressed and ready for classes.
"Brittany, listen, I don't know where my brush is at right now and I don't have the time to look," she said, putting in some earrings. The girl named Brittany moaned again, but stayed in her spot. "Dammit, I'll look for it then. You go do your thing," she uttered. Mackenzie smiled and opened the door. "Sounds good. Oh, by the way, we should call Mom and Dad tonight and fill them in on what's going on. I know Mom would appreciate that," Mackenzie said, then went out of the dorm and shut the door behind her. "Oh," Jack thought aloud, "Brittany is Mackenzie's sister. That makes a lot of sense, they look a lot alike". He looked up at the sulking figure next to him. She took a step forward, away from Jack, then kneeled down on the ground and began looking under Mackenzie's bed. "Oh shit!" Jack startled as Brittany's eyes scanned across the floor. He moved away from the bed and out into the wide open, moving onto the girl's carpet. "Dammit," Jack heard from behind him, "it's not under here. Whatever, I'll be fine". The enormous figure of Brittany slowly turned around, still on her knees. Jack froze, as coincidentally, his eyes met with Brittany's.
They stared at each other, neither one moving an inch. Brittany was the first to break this deadlock and slowly crawled towards him. Jack responded by backing up, eventually hitting the dresser the girls shared. "Whoa," Brittany whispered, her eyes wide. "What a weird looking bug". Her arm raised and her hand launched outward to Jack. He quickly dodged her first attempt to grab him, but Brittany had two hands and swiped him with her second. Standing up, she went over to her bed and sat down, placing Jack on her shirt-covered lap. "You, uh. Are you Mackenzie's little plaything?" Brittany tilted her head. Jack didn't say anything but shook his head, which forced a smile out of Brittany. "Oh my god, you totally are! You're that little boy she's been raving so much about!" Brittany began laughing and Jack slipped through her hands, ready to jump off of her lap and off her bed. No such luck though, Brittany grabbed him again. "Not so fast, little guy, you can't get away from me that easily" she snickered.
"But now that I have you, what am I going to do with you?"
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