I went to my dorm room and laid down in my bed, staring at my ceiling. I did need help. I almost wanted to cry. I picked up my cell and dialed Kevin�...�s number. When he picked up I heard loud techno music playing in the background. ‘Hey, who is this?’ He said in his soft, lispy voice. It was like I could hear his smile over the phone. ‘Hey… This is Jake. We met at the fountain, today.’ I said, unsure of how to talk to him. ‘Oh yeah! Hey, wanna come over to my dorm room? It’s on the third floor,. She had come with the office, and he had never taken the time to read her file and even find out how old she was. She looked young, and he rebuked himself for having carnal thoughts about her, though he knew she had to be older than eighteen.He wondered if Libby remembered the pledge they made to each other the night before their wedding. Probably not. It seemed so foolish now, and he pushed the thought aside. But the thought of Cynthia naked and spread out for him persisted. Cynthia followed. The crowd of water pistol armed girls soon followed, cheering and spraying water. By now, the water-soaked sheet displayed more than it hid of the two girls wrapped inside. With the cheering crowd drawing more onlookers by the second, the two hapless girls did the only thing they could: They fled crying on foot.The journey back to their sorority was hell. Their dainty pampered feet were unused to walking to the rough pavement and gravel and the wet sheet drew the heat from their bodies, making. Ta pasher barir ek Boudi didi ke bollo je thkurpo ke amaader bari pathie diyo, amaar kottar to night duty, kono osubidha hobe na. Sei Boudir ekta chhele chhilo boyosh 8 bochhor. Ta jai hok ami ratrer khaoa kheye oder barite sute gelaam, tokhon dekhi oi boudi khachhe aar bachhata ghumiye porechhe. Boudi amaake bollo je thkurpo tumi khat e sue poro ami niche shobo, karon Generator er line ta ekta ghorei aachhe. Ta ami ektu boslaam, tarpor boudi khaoa sesh kore eshe dekhi bichhana pete dilo..