One Kiss Later

4

My first frat party was with my 'boyfriend' who was a frat bro. Of course, I extended the invitation to my friends but they already knew about the party.

"You look good." Nia complimented me as I sprayed on some perfume. 

I was wearing a simple white one-shoulder crop top, jeans, and my party/bar shoes which were Converse. My hair was in a low bun and I was wearing a cheap pair of gold hops from Amazon. 

After I lost my real gold earrings at a party my first week of college, I learned my lesson that cheap is best for going out.

"Is your boyfriend gonna give you a smooch?" Nia teased me.

He was a good kisser. 

I shrugged. "He did Venmo me money for our Uber though. Oop, an Uber that is outside right now."

"What a gentleman." Nia grinned.

We grabbed our things and met our friends in the lobby. The Uber ride to Sigma Nu was only five minutes.

Everyone was already a bit buzzed from us pregaming and I was actually in the mood to party.

I kind of hoped that Beau did kiss me again and that Drew was there to see it.

When we walked into the frat house, it was your typical party. Loud music, red solo cups everywhere, and a lot of drunk college kids.

"I've spotted Mr. TikTok star." Evie yelled in my ear.

"Where?" I questioned her.

She pulled a small bottle of Pink Whitney out of her boobs. "Seven o'clock by that guy in the Clippers jersey."

Sure enough there he was.

Beau's head turned and he looked at me.

"Oh gosh, he's walking over here." Evie squealed.

"Is that Beau Aydin?" Sierra (one of Evie's mutual friends) added,

Yes, it is.

"Good evening ladies." Beau scanned our group. "Hi, Natalia."

"Hi." I greeted him.

"There's a keg outback. Jason and some other guys made a lot of jello shots and jungle juice too." Beau informed us. 

I nodded my head. "So hospitable."

"I am a man from the south." he reminded me. "Can I steal Nat for a moment?"

Nia nodded her head. "Of course. We'll be in the backyard."

Mer gently slapped my butt as they all walked towards the backyard.

"Do you want me to make you a drink? Something that's not beer or going to make you blackout in five minutes." Beau offered.

"Yeah." I agreed.

Beau took my hand and led me upstairs into some room.

The door had an S on the door and a keypad lock.

He punched in a number and we walked into a room that was surprisingly clean for a frat house. It had a single full bed, a few shoes scattered about, but everything was pretty organized.

"This is my friend's room." Beau explained. "All of the good liquor is up here. I got a special drink that I think you would like."

"And what is that?" I asked Beau.

"I like to call it the smooth tropical sipper. It's three shots of Malibu mixed with Simply Lemonade with raspberry." he spoke as he made my drink.

He was actually making two of them.