Olive, president of AOII, thrived on control. As head of TMSU's most strict sorority, she had a reputation for perfection, discipline, and zero tolerance for anything—or anyone—that tarnished AOII's image. This year's AllSing, AOII's signature charity competition, was her crown jewel. Every fraternity and sorority was paired with an AOII coach to create a show-stopping routine.
When Olive found out she'd been assigned to coach KD, she nearly quit.
"They're hopeless," one of her sisters said during exec meeting.
"More like a circus," another chimed in.
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They need structure," Olive said through clenched teeth, trying to hide her frustration. "I'll handle it."
But inside, she was furious. KD's sloppy reputation didn't just clash with AOII's high standards—it outright embarrassed them. Worse, their president,Kendall, was the exact type of person Olive couldn't stand: loud, carefree, and unapologetically different.
The first rehearsal only confirmed Olive's worst fears. KD's girls showed up late, laughing and snacking on pizza. Kendall strolled in last, wearing sweatpants and a smug grin.
"Alright, Coach O," Kendall said, clapping her hands. "What's the plan?"
"First of all, don't call me that," Olive snapped. "Second, the plan is for you to actually try for once in your lives."
Kendall raised an eyebrow, unbothered. "Got it. Drill sergeant mode activated."
Olive ignored her, barking orders as she attempted to teach choreography to the group. But KD's carefree energy was like herding cats. The AOII girls watching from the sidelines smirked, whispering comments Olive tried to block out.
"This is pointless," one muttered. "They're never going to pull this off."
By the end of the rehearsal, Olive was fuming. As the KD girls packed up, Kendall lingered.
"Don't look so stressed," Kendall said, leaning against the wall. "It's just a talent show."
"It's more than that," Olive hissed. "This is AOII's reputation on the line. And if you don't care, then you're wasting my time."
Kendall tilted her head, studying her. "You're wound so tight, I'm surprised you haven't snapped."
Olive glared at her. "I'm not here to be psychoanalyzed. I'm here to make sure your disaster of a group doesn't ruin my event."
Kendall just laughed, shaking her head as she walked away.
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Greek Secrets: Sisterhood and Scandals
ChickLitBehind the parties and perfect smiles is a world of sex, drugs, and betrayal. Sisterhood is just a cover for ambition, hookups, and secrets that could destroy everything. In this sorority, no one plays fair-and no one is safe.
