Chapter 7

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I gawked at the text. The entire kitchen had messy dished piled up, and the lobby had miscelaneous men's clothing lying around for various reasons, no one ever obeyed curfew, and there were a few guys in the dorm that had sex with someone every night. I ran my fingers through my hair, wondering what I was supposed to do.

I decided that in the morning I would have a meeting to discuss the plan of action for passing the test. With that I fell into a nervous, shallow sleep. At 7 AM I practically jumped out of bed. I knew that the guys would hate me for doing this, but I was so nervous I put it out of my mind. I went around knocking on everybody's doors and waking them up. Half and hour later I had 40-50 drowsy college boys glaring at me. 

"Sorry for waking everyone up so early."

"Scar, it's 7 o' clock in the morning, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Shut up, this shit's important. Tonight there is going to be an inspection of our dorm. We need to at least clean the dishes and get these godforsaken clothes out of the living room. Why the hell are they in here, Alex?"

He looked at me sleepily, "My girlfriend's pretty crazy."

Everybody looked at Alex.

"Dude we know that's not true."

"Yeah man, you just got really drunk and got up on the table and stripped."

"Alex, sorry to break it to ya bro but you don't have a girlfriend." 

The boys all helpfully chimed in their opinions on Alex's white lie that everybody knew. He made small sounds of protest as his friends attacked him.

"Anywho, clean up your shit people. And make it back here by 12 tonight. I'm going to be locking the doors, so whoever isn't back is sleeping outside."

"What?!"

"Scar, you bitch!" 

"Fuck you!"

All the guys yelled and cursed at me. I shrugged. 

"You better make it back in time I guess." With that I handed out all of the coffee that I had made and poured for everone to soften the blow. Begrudgingly, they took the coffee and sulked. Some went to their rooms and some stayed behind.

I looked at the backs of 15 or so 'men' as they pouted, refusing to face me. 

"Scar you're terrible. I had a date with my girlfriend." Alex said without turning to face me.

"Alex, dude give it a rest, everybody knows it's not true." Kevin was quick to contradict.

"Fuck you man, I do have a girlfriend." Alex glared at Kevin, who scoffed in his face. Alex dumped his hot coffee on Kevin. Kevin looked down at his dripping wet, brown stained shirt.

"You little shit!" He splashed his coffee on Alex. Alex pushed Kevin. Kevin pushed Alex. They grabbed each other's collars and sneered at each other. 

"I expect you two to clean up sometime today." With that I went back into my room. Today I had my last two classes, and wanted to make a better impression than sweatpants and a T-shirt. I tossed on a T-shirt and jeans. Much better. After that I left. My class was at 10, but I wanted to walk around the campus to see where all the main buildings were.

After my stroll, I headed to class. When I walked into calculus, I immediately spotted Amanda sitting in the back of the room. I walked back and sat next to her. 

"Hey Cinderella, how'd it go with the prince?"

"Good, I got his number."

"And."

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