saved Tori from getting a beat-down.
It was this guy named Vincent, the president of the fraternity at my school, Gamma Men. They were the big brothers to the Thetas. He was surrounded by a group of boys, who were all dressed in white T-shirts and black jeans. Iâd heard they were having a line and judging from the scared-looking boys standing behind Vincent, the rumors were true.
âMy boys here are on a scavenger hunt,â Vincent said, pointing to the eight dudes behind him. âAnd they need some Theta help.â
Tori grinned flirtatiously as she strutted over to Vincent. âAnd just how can my girls be of service?â
Vincent licked his lips and grinned back. âMy boys here have been ordered to get a pair of Thetaâor wannabe Thetaâpanties.â
Tori busted out laughing. âBoy, you are so stupid.â She looked over at the other Theta members. They were laughing, too.
âI say do it,â Claudia offered.
âMe, too,â Constance added. âAs long as itâs some wannabe panties.â
Tori turned back to Vincent and slowly nodded. âCool. We can do that.â She turned back to us. âJasmine, go in the bathroom and take off your drawers so you can give them to the Gammas,â she said, fighting back laughter.
Jasmine looked at Tori like sheâd lost her mind.
âAre you crazy?â Jasmine replied. âThatâs nasty.â
The smile left Toriâs face. She rolled her eyes then pointed a finger in Jasmineâs face. âLook, Iâm about sick and tired of you always having something to say. Give him your funky panties. Now!â
Jasmine put her finger right back in Toriâs face. âI ainât giving him nothing, especially not my panties! Give him yours. Shoot, everybody else done had âem.â
Several peopleâs eyes grew wide, including mine, at Jasmineâs dig at Toriâs reputation for being loose.
âJasmine, itâs no big deal,â Tameka interrupted. I knew she was trying to keep this from blowing out of control.
Jasmine spun around. âNo! This is stupid. Explain to me how giving somebody my underwear builds sisterhood. How does that make us better? Is that what the Thetas are about? Huh?â
Everyone got silent as Jasmine went off on her tirade.
âThe running, the push-ups. None of it makes sense!â
âYou know what?â Tori finally said as she glared at Jasmine. âYou are really getting on my nerves.â
âYou know what?â Jasmine coldly replied. âThe feelingâs mutual.â
âHey.â Lynn anxiously tugged at Toriâs arm. âIsnât that Mr. Washington, the chemistry teacher?â She was pointing at a man jogging toward us on the track.
Tori studied him for a minute, then quickly turned to us and said, âYâall, act natural.â
We tried to stand around casually.
âJust act like weâre talking,â Tori whispered as Mr. Washington slowed his jog.
âHello, ladies.â He looked at Vincent and the other guys. âAnd gentlemen. What are you doing out at the park so late?â
âJust hanging out,â Tori quickly said.
I know we all looked suspicious. I was nervously digging my foot in the gravel. Angel and Alexis were playing with their fingernails and the other nine girls wore guilty expressions. Tameka was the only one of us who didnât look like she was trying to hide something.
Mr. Washington eyed us skeptically. âAnd youâre hanging out in all black? As hot as it is?â he asked.
âNo, we were practicing for a step show. And we have the black on because we were just trying to see how the outfits would look,â Tori said.
âOh, okay. Well, you all be careful out here. And stayout of trouble.â He nodded knowingly before jogging away.
As soon as he took off, we all breathed a sigh of relief.
âOkay, that was close,â Lynn said