"Nobody wants to bang a hobo, Prez!" a member shouted.
"Maybe after she showers it won't be so bad!" another brother joked.
"Please, she looks useless and... a little like a cancer patient, but with hair. I mean, so thin and pasty... ew." Another bimbo added.
And what did the rest of us do? Stood there and listened. Watched Blythe to see what she would do.
Much to my surprise, she wasn't crying. In fact, she looked back at the crowd and Everly and raised a brow at them.
"Thank fu.cking god!" She groaned dramatically before looking at Karma. "I really thought I was in deep sh.it there, and I'd have to actually sleep with someone. Thankfully, I don't have to worry about any of that now. Wonderful! Can I go to my room now?"
Ev and I stared at her dumbfounded. I looked at C.G. as Karma a
