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Chapter Three: Party Gone Wrong

Victoria

I can't believe I met the Chris Brown! I heard he was visiting the school for the performing arts program. But I didn't know he was gonna bump into me. I'm just the nerdy psychologist. Well, psychologist-in-training.

I got so lost in my thoughts that I forgot I was still wet. I waddle to my dorm room to get a towel and realize that my dorm key was with my roommate, Porshia. She wasn't exactly the intelligent college student. She would always throw extravagant parties that would last until 5 am and they would be so loud, I couldn't study or sleep. I would only get like, three hours of sleep almost every night.

I give up and find some towels in the laundry room two stories down and dry myself off. I go out into the courtyard to search for Porshia and she, as usual, threw a giant freaking party. Typical Porshia.

I saw Porshia hanging out with some fraternity boys and they were from ISU. My hometown college. Should've gone there.

I walk over to Porshia and she seemed surprised to see me.

"Hey, Vick. What are you doing here? Don't you have a midterm to study for?" She says, yelling because of the music.

"I did, but I don't have the dorm key. And how am I gonna study with this racket playing in the background?" I say, annoyed.

"Chillax. You are being a little uptight. Porshia, you were right. She is a buzzkill." A frat boy with disgustingly long brown hair in a ponytail said while petting Porshia's long blond hair.

"Babe, be nice. Vick, this is Bryson. He's from Magna Alpha, the frat at ISU." Porshia introduces me to him.

More like Bison to me. And I am NOT a buzzkill. I thought, annoyed.

"So can I have the dorm key, please? I need to get in the room. Like now!" I say, losing my patience.

"Hey, nerd! How about you shut up and enjoy the party?!" Bryson rudely suggests.

"I think you need to respect my roommate, babe." Porshia defends.

"No. She needs to be shown a good time. Let's give her a nice, friendly Magna Alpha welcome. Frat Style." Bryson gets up and gathers his friends up and they form a giant circle around me.

The boys then lift me off the ground and race to the pool.

"Hey, put me down! This isn't funny! Let me go!" I yell, but the boys refuse to release me.

This can't be good. These guys don't know I can't swim. I was getting dunked in a watery grave.

"On the count of three, we drop her! ONE, TWO, THREE!!" The frat boys yell as I am thrown into the twelve foot deep pool.

I struggle to stay above water, but my legs were failing me as I slipped under the water. I called for help, but the frat boys were so busy laughing they didn't notice me drowning.

The last thing I saw before I went under was Porshia and the rest of the college students running away as sirens rang.

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Oh no! Victoria is in trouble! Who do you think is gonna save her? Do you think its gonna be Chris or Porshia? We will soon find out in the next chapter.

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