Denise stormed into her room, and sat on her bed. She was pissed. Courtney was being such a prude about doing anything with her. God, they had masturbated together, shared fantasies, and for God's sake, she'd gotten off on Courtney's ass just last night. Denise stopped thinking when Karin burst in the room, shaking, and almost crying herself. She slammed the door behind her, and started pacing and shivering.
"Shit... shit... shit..." Karin repeated. "Oh hey Denise... look... I'm sorry about the other day... I was just really shocked... you can do what you want... it's your room too... oh shit..." Karin kept shaking.
"That's ok, Karin," Denise smiled, "Hey what's wrong? You don't look so good."
"I need a hit BAD..." Karin whimpered.
"A hit???" Denise replied, shocked.
"Yeah. I do crack, Denise... God PLEASE don't tell anyone... shit... I'm trying to stop, but I'm freaking out, Denise... I can't take it... do you have 50 bucks you can lend me?"