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while I talk and knows I like to take on the
underdog at times. I’m sure he’ll think that’s my reason for having this
connection with Trudy. I know that it goes way deeper than that. I just
don’t know how deep and the not knowing scares the shit out of me.
“Cool, man. Did you get her name or some digits?” He stands up
and stretches while crumbs fall everywhere.
I can’t help but smile when I think of her. “Her name is Trudy and
she’s staying in the same dorm as Jazz, so I’m hoping I can get some
info tonight or at least put Jazz on the watch for her. She’s feisty and
wouldn’t let me walk her to her dorm. Fingers crossed I’ll see her at
the party tonight,” I say while turning to head upstairs to shower.
“Well, I’ll be hanging out back with Mason when you’re ready.
He’s heading home tonight and won’t be here for the party. Just let me
know.” David and I bump fist as he heads out to talk with some of the
other brothers in the house. I smile while going up to take a shower,
hoping I’ll run into Trudy tonight.
Passing a few frat brothers on the way, I see Craig’s sidekick
Harold heading from Craig’s room with a beer in hand. He’s an alright
guy but can’t seem to get his nose out of Craig’s ass long enough to
speak for himself. I stop him with an urge for revenge. “Hey, Harold.
Where’s Craig?”
He looks at me warily, and I see him gulp. This kid is no match
for me, so I’d never lay a hand on him, but I like the fact that I
intimidate him. Let’s face it. I’m a guy. After a minute he finally
composes himself and speaks. “Hey, Jaxon. Um he’s still in the shower
but asked me to get him another beer.” He shakes the brown empty
bottle to prove his point. I guess he’s scared that I’ll think he’s a liar.
Walking past Harold I slam open Craig’s door to make him aware
someone’s coming. The last thing I need to see is him jacking off or
some shit. Craig’s rich daddy made sure his stupid pansy ass son got
the only room with an en suite bathroom attached while everyone else
has to share. Doesn’t bother me though because this way he can keep
away from me, and after today it’s in his best interest.
“What the fuck, Harold? I told you to leave it on the bedside
table,” Craig yells through the door, but I ignore his tantrum and bust
inside the steam filled bathroom. The shower is causing fog to
consume the small space, but I know the dip shit is behind the black
shower curtain.
“Hey, pussy, it’s not Harold.” He shuts off the water before he
opens the curtain and shows me things I really don’t want to see in my
life. Thankfully he wraps his lower half in a towel.
“What the hell do you want?” He’s got balls talking to me like
that. Why am I so pissed at this guy for touching a girl I don’t know
and have no relationship with? The only logical explanation is because
he’s a dick and no woman should be handled like that.
Pointing my finger at him as he steps out of the shower, I say
menacingly, “Don’t you fucking dare act like you don’t know. You
don’t touch any female, unless she’s compliant, in any sexual way. You
hear me mother fucker?”
He gulps before he smiles like the little bitch he is and clucks his
tongue at me. God I hate this guy. “Jaxon Coleman. Do have hope to
fuck her too? Because I don’t mind sharing if that’s the case.” He
winks before he takes out his razor and turns his back toward me in a
dismissive manner.
“Watch it, you stupid fuck. Or I’ll have your ass removed from the
fraternity. Got it?” Without waiting for a reply that will just piss me off
more, I walk out and see the fresh beer on the night stand. Since my
words and threats won’t work on the condescending prick, maybe I’ll
ruin his night another way.
    I’m sitting on my bed waiting for Jasmine so we can leave and
head to the party that I can already hear through my window. The
music is loud and girls are screaming, but the only thing I