āAre you - have you seen Nicole? Nicole?ā Seb was yelling out, waving his arms frantically in the hallway of a Kincaid party, waving a lacy pink bra around in the air. He must have looked ridiculous, towering over most of the party guests, waving an undergarment in the air like a flag. He had a plastic cup perched in his other hand, the infamous Kincaid jungle juice that was not for the faint of heart. Sure, he had a test tomorrow, but why should that affect his drinking habits? Finally his eyes narrowed on someone vaguely familiar.Ā āYou seen Nicole anywhere? Or, I think thatās her name. I think sheās in my class. Anyways, I was just wandering up to my room innocently, looking for blow, when I open my door, and whoa -ā he trailed off, eyes widening, shaking his head.Ā āThis girlās in my bed fucking someone. and Iām like, hello? But they both ran out of there and she left her bra. Iām just trying to be a good citizen and return it. Me, Sebastian Marlowe, an angel. Who has to disinfect his sheets now.ā


















