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backing up towards the patio door. “Stay the hell away from me, you crazy bitch.”
      Bryce needed to clear his head the house was so crowded he really didn’t have anywhere to go. He asked one of the guys from the frat where a bathroom was and he headed up the stairs. He looked in each door down the hall trying to find the bathroom. It was so many rooms in the house, it had to have been at least 10 on the second floor, and even with the directions from the frat guy he still hadn’t found the right door.
      When he did find the bathroom, it had been locked he could hear moaning coming from the other side. He snickered at the audacity of whoever was in there. He figured he would just wait in another room until they were finished taking care of their business. The room next to the bathroom looked to be an empty room as if someone had moved out. He stepped in a looked around. It was dark with only a chair in the middle of the room.
      The only light that showed was from the balcony door, which didn’t have curtains. Bryce walked over to the window and looked out he could see some of the people leaving the party, some drunk, some sober.   It was an eerie silence in that part of the house even with the commotion of the party down stairs. It gave Bryce the creeps as if someone was in the room with him. No one was there.
      His best friend popped in his head. He still felt bad about the situation with Trey and Sevynn. He still couldn’t believe what she had done that night, and then tried to seduce him again.
    “Yo Trey, ya girl is trippin!” Bryce said through the phone once he heard Trey pick up. It was normal for them to just start phone conversations without saying hello.
    “That ain’t my fuckin’ girl, Bryce.” Trey answered. “Why, what happened now?”
    “She tried to come on to me again. The bitch is crazy.” Bryce said.
    “Yeah she tried apologizing to me too.” Trey said then fell into an awkward silence. “She’s at the party?”
    “Yeah, I had to get away from her, she came over to me in front of the team.” Bryce continued, “I just don’t need Chele finding out about this shit.”
    “If she hasn’t already.” Trey said suggestively. “I mean campus is but so big. And the video is all over  UrbanVideoWorld.com.”
    “I know.” Bryce said shamefully. He then was startled by a presence in the room with him. “What are you doing here? Trey, I’m call you back” Bryce hung up the phone.
    ***
    ‘AAAAAhhhhhh” a horrific scream came from outside. Everyone in the frat house ran out to see what was happening. The scream could be heard through all of the noise and music in the house. “Oh my GOOOOODDDDD!” Another scream came from another direction. The crowd surrounded the gruesome scene. Blood and glass everywhere, women screaming, and men looking around for suspects. Angel, Bryce and Trey’s teammate, ran over pushing people in the crowd out of the way. “What the fuck happened?” He questioned standing over the lifeless body of his teammate, Bryce. “Who the fuck did this?” He screamed.
      Bryce laid on the ground with his neck twisted and shattered glass from a broken beer bottle next to him. A puddle of blood poured from his head mixing with the beer. His eyes were opened and blood red from the impact of the fall. “Call 911!” Someone yelled. People in the crowd pulled out their cell phones, some started to dial the police, others sneaked to take pictures of the body in the middle of the walkway.
    “Bryce man wake up!” Angel said trying to wake his obviously dead friend. “Who the fuck did this?”
    “Somebody gotta call Trey!” Another teammate cried out. “Someone has to call his mom!”
    “What happened? Did anyone see?” One of the frat boys questioned the crowd looking for witnesses.
    ***
    “Hart!” One of the officers yelled out. “We just got a call from S.U.”
    “What another fight?” Detective Charles Hart said uninterested looking down at his