Liam
After I am done with my first class I have a break before I need to go to my next class. So, I head back to the house to do some homework before my next lecture I have to go to. When I get there I see Mikey, he is part of the O-line and also lives in the house with me.
“Mikey, how’s it going?” I ask him.
“Too much fun last night bro, too much.” He says, groaning.
“That is why I cut myself off at 4 and stuck to water.” I told him.
“I’ll have to try that next time. I would rather be tackled in a game than have this hangover.” He says.
“Got a question for you, the chick Olivia that is next door, do you know anything about her?” I ask him.
“Other then she bitches a lot at us, the one roommate is gay, and she is on some type of scholarship, I got nothing.” He says. Then looks up at me and says, “is this because she came here last night in the red dress?”
“You knew it was her?” I asked him.
“Took a minute, but I realized it was her. It is rare she wears makeup, I saw her one other time with it on. That is how I knew it was her, because she stands out when she wears it,” He says.
“Yeah, she sure does stand out. Wait, how do you know all this?” I ask him.
“I thought she was cute. Good luck trying to tap her, she is hard to get,” He says.
“Why do you say that?” Curiosity has me asking him.
“She is a girl living next to football players, you don’t think a few of us have tried?” He says.
“She challenged me last night. She told me to get to know her, like really know her, she will go to bed with me after I do that.” I told him.
He looks at me and says, “Are you shitting me?”
“Swear to god.” I told him.
“Bro, that’s easy then, go ask the gay roommate. I’m sure he would tell you anything you want if you flex in front of him.” Mikey laughs.
“Dude, I’m not flexing in front of him. He isn’t my type!” I told him.
But, asking him isn’t a bad idea.
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Olivia
“Hey Olivia, wait up!” A voice called me as I was going to my creative writing class.
I turned to see Jill. We hung out a few times and she is nice. She’s in the Kappa sorority.
“Hey Jill.” I say when she gets closer to me.
“Piper is at our house. She kinda crashed last night.” Jill says.
Piper is my other housemate. She tends to be the stay out and party person of the house.
“I knew she wasn’t home when I got back from the football house party. I didn’t realize she stayed out all night.” I told her.
“You went to the football house party?” Jill asks with eyes getting big.
“Yeah, Anthony and I decided to crash it. We were only there for about an hour. Just long enough for me to tell the jackass Liam off.” I told her.
She laughs and says, “oh I’m sure you telling him off went over well.”
“ Actually I think I blindsided him. Let’s say I left him speechless.” I told her.
“What did you do?” She asks.
“He tried to get me to go to bed with him, only he didn’t know my name, didn’t even try to guess it. So I challenged him. He needs to get to know me. Really get to know me.” I told her.
“And if he gets to really know you, I’m afraid to ask, but what does he get?” Jill asks.
“I may have said that he could share my bed.” I told her.
“What!” Jill gasps
“All I said was share a bed. I didn’t say I would have s*x with him. I just said I would share a bed.” I tell Jill.
She laughs and says, “Oh damn! You are so smart! First rule of a contract: make sure you read the wording right!”
“Yep, maybe if he actually takes the time to get to know a girl, he will actually realize she is more than just a play thing.” I say as I shrug.
“Good luck with that! We better get to class. Catch you around campus, hopefully Piper gets back to your house ok,” She says.
One of these days Piper’s partying is going to catch up with her, then she will be in trouble.