College Dreaming

Chapter 38

College Dreaming
Chapter 38

*Chris's POV*

After our small toast, we separate and head to the dance floor. Trey went to meet up with his frat brothers, Giselle and Myra's alcoholic asses went back to the bar, leaving me and Kamaal. Kamaal and I share a few dances, and his roommate approaches us.

"Yooo what's good y'all?"

"Hi Antonio.$

Antonio gives me a small friendly hug, and daps up Kamaal.

"Wassup man? I thought you wasn't comin. Didn't you say you had to get some sleep for class in the morning?"

"Yeeeah about that. I ain't goin again."

"You full of shit Antonio."

"Let's not go there Chris."

Antonio and I continue arguing but Kamaal cuts in and comes to my rescue.

"Aight now Ant, keep talkin to my lil buddy like that and I'll beat the spanish out you."

"Man he started with me!!! You lucky Chris. This ain't over."

Antonio and Kamaal continue talking, and I see Myra and Giselle signaling me to come over to the bar.

"Bae I'm gonna go over and see what alcoholic number one and two want."

"Aight, I'ma hang with Ant for a minute, so I'll see you around."

Kamaal kisses me on the cheek and then smacks me on my ass. I punch him in his arm and walk away smiling. I walk over to the bar and see Giselle and Myra are two more shots away from fucked up. Both of them hand me two shots each. I look at them like they were crazy. Those were not the same shots we took earlier. The glasses looked a lot taller.

"Nigga don't give us that look." Giselle says 

"Riiight!!! You need to catch up!!!"

"And you need to stop."

"Bitch don't tell me what to do! Now take these shots before I shoot you!"

"Myra-"

"Maaan, Chris can't hang! He ain't bout it!"

I give Giselle the death stare. This trick just tried me. Oh she thinks I can't hang? I grab two of the shot glasses and take them both back to back. I do the same with the other two shots and then order another round. Eventually we all head to the dance floor. With liquor flowing through our system, nobody could tell us nothing. We were the baddest ones in the party and no one can tell us otherwise. We continue dancing while everyone steps aside, and the new Thetas start doing their stroll across the floor. I look at Trey in his zone, and I couldn't help but be proud of him. Trey shoots us a quick wink before continuing his stroll with his brothers.

"Awww look at our bestie!"

"Right! He's all growed up now."

"Growed?" Giselle askw

"Yeah, I said growed."

"I'm done...."

"You wanna know what I'm mad at?"

"What?"

"I'm mad they changed his nickname from T-Slaughter to fuckin T-Rex."

Myra and Giselle look at each other, and then stare at me.

"What?"

You're mad because of that? Maybe he didn't wanna change it, and they just gave it to him."