"Alpha alpha!"
"Delta delta delta?"
"PHI PHI PHI!"
The guys of an exclusive group at the University of Toronto chanted as they drank the night away. The new pledges were in and it was time to celebrate. The frat was beyond successful but it wasn't easy so they knew they deserved to celebrate their success.
"I can't believe we're here, Zigmund. After nearly 6 months of torture, we are now part of the coolest fraternity on campus," Miles said to his friend as he sipped his beer. Zig chuckled.
"Chill, dude. That's your fifth beer. It isn't even 9 yet and you're already drunk,"
"This is COLLEGE man! Learn to live a little!" Miles wrapped his hand around his best friend and held his cup of beer up high. Nothing could stop Miles Hollingsworth from having a good time.***
"Do I look okay? Should I change my top?" Tristan asked his best friend Zoë as he stared at himself in the mirror. Zoë groaned and stood beside him.
"Shut up! If you keep worrying about how you look we're going to miss the party!" Zoë replied annoyed. Tristan sighed. The two exited Zoë's dorm and headed out.
"I hope I meet a really sweet guy and fall in love. I deserve that after everything stupid in high school," Tristan told her.
"Hate to burst your bubble or whatever but this is college, Tris. Most guys here only wanna score quick and move on," Tristan stared at his best friend, thinking that she was probably right.***
Tristan separated from Zoë at the party. He found a bench he could sit on but noticed to the corner of his eye a boy and a girl making out. Tristan stared at them, shaking his head.
"GEEZ, some people can't get a room," he said angrily as he got up and walked into the crowd of people.
"Turn up, turn up!" Miles said as he boogied on the dance floor. He was already drunk.
"Dude chill you're gonna hurt yourself," Zig told his friend. Miles danced carelessly. He waved his hands in the air and leaned back.
"Hey!" Tristan said, pushing Miles away. Miles turned around and smiled.
"Hey cutie wanna get down?" He flirted. Tristan was disgusted.
"You're grotesque and a threat to the environment. Get away from me," he said as he scooted away. Miles' smile faded. He sipped his beer and raised the cup, pouring it over Tristan's shoes. Zig's eyes widened as he pulled his friend back.
"How's that for disgusting?" Miles said with a grin. "Enjoy the rest of your night, you little prude BITCH," Tristan shook his head and he walked away towards the other direction. Zig slapped the back of Miles' head.
"Dude what the hell, that wasn't cool!" He told him. Miles scoffed and leaned towards zig.
"Why you defending him? You like him? Is little Zigmund in love...with a guy?" Miles teased as he made kissy noises to his friend. Zig rolled his eyes.
"Excuse me?" Zoë said to the two.
"Have you seen my friend around here? He's wearing green and he has black hair. About this tall?"
Miles stared at Zoë. She's beautiful. He thought. He stared down at her shirt and smiled.
"Hi cutie. Wanna get down?" He asked her. Zoë leaned closer to Miles and giggled.
"Only if I can be the boss," she told Miles as she undid one of his shirt buttons. Zig shook his head and stuffed condoms in his friends back pocket.
"See you at the dorm, dude," Zig walked off. Miles and Zoë stood there for a while, staring at the people around them and occasionally at each other.
"Let's head to my dorm," Zoë said as she leaned in to kiss him. Miles slid his hand inside the back of her shirt and she chuckled.
"Let's go, madam," Miles nodded and followed Zoë to her dorm. Zoë unlocked the door and Miles entered. She turned the light on.
"I don't think we need this light on," he said as he switched it off. Zoë pushed Miles on her bed and climbed on top of him. He placed his hands on her thighs and caressed them. Zoë took her shirt off and Miles' stare fell on her breasts.
"Ugh, you're so hot," Miles told her as he wrapped his fingers around her boobs. Zoë laughed.
"Take your clothes off," she whispered in his ear. Miles did what he was told. He took his shirt off and then everything else. Miles was on top now. He went in between her and pushed slowly. Zoë's back arched as she moaned. Her moan made Miles more aggressive. Which made him push faster and faster.
"UGH!" Zoë moaned. Miles slowed down and for a second, their eyes met. Oh...no. Is she really? Miles shook his head and scoffed.
"Oh come on, don't tell me your feeling something," he said as he pulled out. Zoë stared at him, confused.
"What?"
Miles got off from her and grabbed his clothes, putting them on.
"Where are you going? Please don't go, we were having a good time!" Zoë said to him. Miles shook his head.
"Look I've been down this road before, okay? I hook up with girls like you, they get attached, start unnecessary drama and boom. My life gets complicated. Well not this time alright," Miles gathered the rest of his stuff and opened the door.
"Listen you're cute and you were great, but I'm sorry. Let's just act like this never happened, okay?" Miles said as he left the room. Zoë laid in bed, feeling sad. In college, guys here are only looking to score quick and move on. The words she told her best friend echoed in her head.***
The party had dimmed down and Tristan fell asleep near a bush. He had one beer and couldn't remember how he got near it.
Tristan got up and was on his way to Zoë's dorm when he saw the guy who spilled beer on his shoes.
"Jerk," Tristan muttered as he passed by him. Miles turned around.
"What did you say?" He said through his teeth. Tristan turned around and stared at him.
"I said jerk. Do you want me to say it again or did you get it the first time?" Miles rushed towards Tristan.
"Dude what's your problem?" He asked. "I don't even know you,"
Tristan shook his head and realized that judging by the expression Miles gave, he probably didn't remember Tristan because he was too drunk.
"Okay, wow. So like I was at the frat party and you spilled beer on my shoes because I called you disgusting for asking me to get down with you," Tristan explained. Miles thought for a bit then suddenly remembered.
"Oh...you were the...crap...okay I'm sorry I'm usually nice. I just had a little too much to dri-"
"That's still no excuse to be rude to anyone!" Tristan exclaimed. Miles stared at Tristan and couldn't help but smile at how serious he was. Tristan started to smile too. It was not long before the two started laughing at how silly they were since the moment they met.
"I'm honestly really sorry for being a jerk uh...what's your name?" Tristan crossed his arms and stared at the dark haired boy.
"If I tell you my name you have to promise to show me and my friend around campus. We're still pretty lost," Tristan smiled as he extended his hand out for a hand shake. Miles stared at it and nodded.
"You have a promise." He said, shaking Tristan's hand.
"So what's your name?" He asked.
"I'm Tristan...Tristan Milligan,"
"Well, Tristan...Tristan Milligan, I'm Miles Hollingsworth III. Glad we had the chance to start over," Miles told him.
"Well uh...you should get going. We only have a few hours of sleep till your orientation,"
Tristan nodded in agreement but realized that Miles was still holding on to his hand.
"Miles?" Tristan said.
"Yeah?"
Tristan looked down and smiled. "In order for me to go and get some rest that means you'd have to let go of my hand," Miles stared down to see that he was still holding Tristan's hand. He immediately pulled it away and blushed.
"Okay there. Well go on now," Miles said. "See you later,"
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