Alpha Sigma Phi - cth

Alpha Sigma Phi - cth

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frat!Calum -- "You don't seem like the sorority type," Calum said, removing his arm from my shoulders and shoving his hands in his pockets. "What's that supposed to mean?" I questioned. "I don't know. You just seem more... chill? Greek chapters do a lot of great work but we're also well known for our parties and you just don't really seem like the get-drunk-til-your-pants-come-off kind of girl." I squinted up at him and laughed a little at his comment. "You met me six hours ago, I don't know that you have the best impression of me." "Well if you ever want to change that sometime, text me." -- contains smut and language
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