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150 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 25, 2016
It’s not a written rule within the fraternity or anything—who we can and can’t date. But it’s an unspoken kind of thing. Groups merge with certain groups, and a frat merging with the film geeks? A hopefully soon-to-be President dating one of them? Ain’t gonna happen.
We created our first three rules for self-preservation. Protecting both our reputations —mine as much as his. Neither of us could be seen with the other and maintain any level of credibility. His fraternity brothers and fellow football players would shun him, and my friends would flay me alive.
We shouldn’t be together. I know that. She knows that. Nothing can ever come of this—I can’t even imagine what my parents would do if I sent them a picture of Tia and me together. Or what my frat brothers would think.
“Why do you have to fight everything I say? Do you do it just to piss me off? Most girls wouldn’t make me work this hard to lick their pussies.”
I just stood there like an idiot while they talked smack about her, loudly enough that I know she had to have heard. And the thought that she heard what they said—but worse, what I didn’t say— burns.
She’s right. She told me fear of being rejected is what keeps her from seeking out other groups, other friends, and I just made that fear more real when I stood by and did nothing as Nick talked shit about her. Worse, I laughed.
She’s all I see. I want her. In my bed, in my life. And I don’t care who knows it anymore. I just hope that realization didn’t come too late.