Janet and Dawn stared at
the woman who just bounded into the restroom.
“Hey, is there a Janet in
here?” she said.
“Uh, yes? I’m Janet,” she
said, a confused expression on her face.
“There’s a boy out there
looking for you. He looks ready to call in the Marines. He must think you fell
into the toilet and drowned,” she said, laughing and she walked off into a
stall.
“Oh, that must be Wes!”
Janet said, placing her hands to her cheeks.
“Who’s Wes?” Dawn asked.
“Um…my boyfriend,” she
replied.
