Distracted by the gorgeous locks in front of her, Vanessa's jealousy flared slightly. "Typical Freshman. This course isn't that hard to need all those school supplies."  Inside her head, she thought, "wait....I know that hair...." Her mind wandered back to the party a couple of weeks ago. "Shit...." she thought. Her face flushed as she relived the intensely satisfying make-out session that she and Beth had at the party. Brian hadn't seen it,and she hadn't told him. Maybe Beth wouldn't remember. They were both fairly intoxicated. Maybe she could lie if it came up and wave it off as mistaken identity.