Jennifer never really cared about sex, and it shouldn’t have been surprising. The Puberty Fairy had pretty much passed her by. Short, thin, and mousy, nearly to the point of vanishing into the furniture, people kind of ignored her. She was used to it, and she hadn’t expected anything to change when she came to college. She still wasn’t sure how her roommate, Samantha, had found the confidence to go out and hook up with a boy during the first week of classes. In the darkness of their room, Jennifer’s long mop of wavy brown hair shifted on her pillow, as she tilted her head to peer toward the door, her ears vainly searching for footsteps coming down the hall.
Jennifer sighed and reached for her phone. “Going to sleep. Class all day tomorrow. Please be quiet if you get back in the middle of the night,” she texted, setting her phone aside to charge and resting her head on her pillow. She was going to mentally review her notes to put herself to sleep, but sleep found her before she could even start.