Break Free

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(Chanel Oreblins POV)

Apparently rumor has it around campus that my boyfriend Chad wants to break up with me because of the pledges.

Like what in the blazing fuck! It is not my fault what so ever. Stupid bitches.

Angrily I strut my way over across the campus field to where Chad and his side kick Boone are playing hippie golf. I've seen him play the game a lot of times, its actually quite fun.

"Chad we need to talk!" I yell at him stepping right in front of him as he is dressed in his casual fraternity Uniform.

God he is so handsome. His ass looks great also. "No Chanel I think I should be the one saying, we need to talk."

Confused and worried, I look at him then look down and then to the side. Trying not to throw a fit. "Chanel, I am very well known in this school. I could have any girl I want. Yet I chose you, If you want to stay on the top of the list of ass I am getting every night."

He pauses for a second and leans in close to me so his face is hovering above mine. "Get rid of those losers".

I can't believe this is all happening to me. Looking to my sides once again, I sniffle, tears rolling down my cheeks. "Don't cry, just don't cry, it makes you less hot, get rid of the problem now."

Stomping my foot down I begin to speak once again only to get cut off by Boone, man I am getting cut off a lot these days.

"Alright Chanel I'm going to stop you before you continue to speak much more nonsense. Chad here" he points at him, "is an amazing person that is very well respected, very busy, and obviously very sexy."

Wait what? "He does not have time for this foolishness, I think its best that you leave chanel, you are making him upset" he finishes throwing the golf club onto the grass.

"He is right you now" wiping the tears from my eyes, I turn around swiftly and walk away from the scene and head to my next class.

I can't be seen like this or else a person will die.

(Grace's POV)

I still can't believe I got blackmailed by that evil bitch! I could honestly just make an anonymous phone call to the police but I have a feeling somehow Chanel would find out.

"Girl stop thinking about it, I know it is hard to cope with but do you want to be framed for the murder? I'm on your side by Chanel practically bought everyone else on her side." Zayday announces as I am pacing back and forth in my room.

"Besides, call me crazy but I don't think Chanel really murdered her, she did scream out loud 'Oh shit! Who turned the fryer on!' so it could have honestly been an accident"

Zayday does have a point, bringing my pacing to a stop, I sit on the bed next to her and look down at my hands.

We are currently back at our dorm room since pledges are not allowed to stay in the kappa kappa house.

Zayday is right. Chanel had no idea that the fryer was even turned on the first place. That means someone else must have turned it on.

"Are you listening?" Zayday brings me back to the moment. "What were you saying?" I ask.

"I said we should find out who turned the fryer on, it could have honestly been the maid but I don't think she was there during that day." she suggests.

"That is true" I reply. "But how are we supposed to find out who did it without Chanel thinking we are suspicious?" I ask.

"Girl don't worry about, trust me, I got this" Zayday reassures me with a grin.

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