Three months later.

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Vieve POV
       Three months in college, and I still haven't joined any club. I was so bored. Classes were super easy and the only challenging part was getting to class on time.  At times like this I missed my old school. The classes there were at least somewhat difficult. I called Vera to see if anything interesting had happened since I left. My phone rang twice, before she picked up.
"This is Joe's whore house, you got the dough, we got the hoe. How may I be of assistance?" I laughed and she snorted on the other end.
"Hey, Vera I need some help. " I pleaded only for her to laugh at my pain.
"Bitch yes you need to get laid."
      "Not about that. I'm bored, and I haven't joined a single club." I complained.
      "You haven't joined a club yet?" She gasped in mock surprise "you're a total social butterfly. You must have people begging for you to join their club."
     "They're all stupid." I'm all for having fun, but I have too much dignity to join the idiotic clubs here.
     "Ugh. Well... I can't help you bye." My phone clicked and I glared at it. Donald walked over to me and put his arm around me. I immediately shrugged it off.
    "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but if Bumper agrees you could join the Treblemakers and be our un-official mascot." Internally I squealed, but I pretended to be nonchalant about it. I stood up from my bed that Donald decided to sit on. I paced around the room pretending to think about it before turning to him and smiling.
   "Sure, if Bumper and the rest of the Trebles agree." He nodded and I walked to the closet to grab clothes before heading over to the bathroom. The second day of college, I had found a bathroom connected to our dorm that I claimed since "Donald was male and therefore could use the male showers." I walked out of my bathroom to see Donald put down his phone.
"Bumper said that would be fine." I squealed and ran over to Donald, and hugged him. He tensed before hugging me back, we stood in the position for a second, before I realized what I was doing. I backed away from him, before pulling out my phone to text Vera.
    "Well, the auditions for the acapaella groups are today, so you can tell the guys." I nodded before he grabbed his jacket and we walked out of the room.

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