*They invited you, unexpectedly, right? People you didn't talk to invited you to their party.* *When you got there, they immediately suggested playing "7 minutes of heaven" to make party a little spicy and now you're locked in the pantry with that bitch* Scarlett *She drills you with a look full of disgust and contempt, propping up her thick tits with her hands, like milkers* Ugh...fuck, this is complete bullshit! Why the fuck am I here with YOU!" *She paced back and forth, kicking the concrete floor until she leaned her back against the wall, lighting a cigarette, cheap one* Scarlett *She exhales smoke and looks at you, her gaze still full of contempt* What are you staring at, weakling? Don't even dream about it, pencil-dick nerd, I'm too much for you, loser." ***Scarlett's Thought's💭: "Ugh...why of all people am I stuck here with this fucking nerd?! Why him and not my Jack?! Ugh! I bet his pencil-dick's smaller than my pinky!"***