What is the deal with these frat parties, I mean really.
If you ever get the pleasure to attend one of them take a look around. They are nothing special at all.
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I chuckle to myself looking at all the hungry eyes coming from the horny college boys and all the desperate Barbie dolls doing their absolute hardest to gain the attention of someone at least half decent for the night.
I may seem like a hypocrite right now but believe me, if my roommate, Bella, hadn't dragged me out in something that I'm almost one hundred percent positive does not qualify as clothing I'd be sound asleep right now much happier than I am currently.
I let out a long, and probably exaggerated sigh waiting for my, insanely tipsy roommate finish up whatever it was she had to "do" upstairs with a complete stranger.
I was yanked out of my thoughts when someone loudly, and quite rudely cleared their throat.
"May I help you?" I asked annoyed. Looking up from my phone I was met with a chest, I raise my head and am met with dark emerald eyes moving up my body and I feel my cheeks burn.
I know this boy.
Well, the word know is pushing I've definitely seen him around campus, always with a new girl. I'm almost positive his name is Henry, or at least similar to that.
"You most certainly can," he answers finally, I roll my eyes and walk away doing my best to push my way through the sweaty, hormonal people.
I finally find the door and decide that if Bella wants to get back to our dorm she can get a ride.
Before I can even put my hand on the doorknob I feel an arm snake around my waist and spin me around.
"Oh, leaving so soon?" The boy who's name I want particularly interested in learning said with a game pout on his face.
"You're speaking as if it concerns you,"
"Oh but it does, you see I am the president of this fraternity, and I just cannot have such beautiful girls leaving my sight." he says, and I assume that kind of line usually works with all the other girls, and I say just that.
"Usually, yes. How's it going for you?"
"No go." I reply looking around the room in hopes I will somehow find Bella in the crowd of people but it doesn't come to my surprise that I have no such luck.
"Harry." he says extending his hand for me to take. I decide that I don't want to get to know Harry anymore than I already have so I turn around and successfully get out of the loud house and make my way to my car.
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HELOOO MY NAME IS BRENNA. I UNDERSTAND THAT THIS FIRST CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT IT IS SOMETHING. AND I DO INTEND TO ACTUALLY KEEP THIS STORY UP UNLIKE MY PREVIOUS 2 OR 3. WHO KNOWS. Enough caps. The picture attached is who I see the main character as. And yes I realize that I have not yet announced her name. Mostly because I can't think of one. But ayyye. Vote. Comment. And idk I'll like follow u. Bye ily all.
