Unlovable

1: Panties and Parties

This story is being written by my co-writer (julianalabrabt) and I! Updates every Friday PST!

For ages 16 and up*

Each year, the Kappa Phi sorority hosts a ball in which we invite the brother fraternity associated with our chapter. And each year, everyone gets blackout drunk and fucks each other.

It was an expectation now, a part of our tradition, and I was no different. I was giddy, being a freshman who just joined the sorority and was excited for my first Kappa Ball.

I had heard incredible things about it; everyone would show up in fancy dresses and suits and wear their bathing suits underneath, and then they'd all head to the pool in the backyard after a formal dinner. Everybody would have end up getting drunk until they blacked out and had sex with a stranger. That's when the real fun would begin. Tradition entailed it.

"And don't wear something expensive," my Kappa sister, Bianca, said as she was explaining the process to me. "Because if you do, you probably won't find it in the morning. Everybody leaves in their bathing suits the next day." My eyes widened. The boys would be walking around shirtless across campus. That's hot! I approve.

"So it's like an undies run?" I raised an eyebrow.

"If you want to go in your undies, babe, then make sure everything is padded. You wouldn't want any of your privates showing when you get out of the pool, I mean, unless you're about that, nobody's going to judge you." Bianca chuckled, eating a strawberry as she continued typing on her computer.

"And the boys at Kappa Xi are sinfully beautiful. You will absolutely love it tonight." Claire joined in, looking up from her computer across the marble kitchen island of our sorority house.

"Shut up Claire, you have a boyfriend." Bianca laughed, tossing a grape in her mouth as she focused her brown eyes on her computer screen.

"He doesn't exist if I'm unconscious," Claire laughed, winking as I watched the two bicker. My mouth hung open as I silently sat there like a potato. Bianca and Claire had been best friends since they joined the sorority three years ago. They were very well accustomed to the sorority life and all the perks that came with it.

"You're so stupid, and if you show up in that bikini tonight, I will personally throw you into the pool so everybody can see all the goods."

"Stop being annoying, I'm only wearing it so Abel can see me in it. Then we can have some fun all night. Ugh! Just thinking about it makes me tingly all over." Claire exaggerated, holding her hands up to her face to cover her mouth.

I watched in silence as the two continued to bicker, suddenly feeling left out. I was one of the two new freshman recruits to the sorority; everybody else was much older. And the other freshman recruit wasn't very friendly.

Dorothy, I think that was her name. I was surprised that out of the 40 other girls who applied, we were the chosen two. She was quiet, but very pretty. Perhaps that was why she was chosen.

"Girl! If I hear you talk about how much you and Abel fuck one more time, I don't think I'll ever talk to you again."

"But no... booboo, I need to complain to someone all the time." Claire snickered, standing up as her short summer-dress flowed beneath her.

"Find someone else bitch, besides, why don't you just talk to Abel about your problems with him. You know, communication is key." Bianca giggled, throwing a grape at Claire.

I had no idea what tangent their conversation had happened to go on, nor did I care. I sighed, standing up, ready to head up to the room that I was temporarily sharing with the other freshman until classes start tomorrow. I was halfway up the stairs when Bianca called my name.