《The Hazards of Skinny Dipping》Chapter Two
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It was a testament to modern technology that, even though Amy was halfway across the globe in a developing nation, I could send her an email. I pressed send, wishing I could see her face when she found out about Dylan. Of all people, she knew how much I wanted him.
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I was in a room with a couple hundred other girls, all nervously clutching little envelopes. As much as it resembled a reality dating show, it was actually sorority bid day at Harrison University. After a week of rush events, it was time to finally find out which houses wanted us. I noticed a few girls missing. Supposedly, they called you ahead of time if you weren't picked by anyone. The thought of that should have been enough to make me want to stay away from the Greek system completely, but Amy had convinced me that a sorority was important because it guaranteed a social life. I hadn't exactly been the coolest in high school, so any social life sounded pretty good to me.
"One, two—"
"Wait, are we opening on three or four?" I interrupted my friend.
Cara rolled her eyes. "Let's just open them."
"Okay." I'd promised myself I wouldn't care what house I got, but I definitely had a preference.
"Delta Mu! Delta Mu!" Cara jumped up and down.
I looked down at mine. "Delta Mu." I didn't say it quite as excitedly as Cara, but I was relieved.
"Seriously? Oh my god, we're going to be sisters!" She gave me a hug. Her blonde curls bounced as she jumped.
It was the same sorority Amy had been in, and I had a feeling the letter she wrote on my behalf might have had something to do with my acceptance, but who cared?
"Do you realize how awesome this is? We get to pledge together. My mom said it's so important to have someone you can trust in your class."
"Aren't we all supposed to trust each other? Isn't that what this is about?"
"Yes. Eventually. But, it can get rough."
"Remind me why I'm doing this..."
"You're so funny, Juliet." She took my hand and pulled me along to find out what houses the rest of the girls on our floor got. It turned out we were the only ones in Delta Mu.
Cara and I had instantly hit it off. On the surface, we seemed really different, but underneath her peppy shell was some serious attitude. I had an attitude too, but I lacked the peppy exterior.
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Cara wasn't my roommate. I still hadn't met that girl. The rest of the freshman class wouldn't get in for a few more days, but you had to arrive early if you wanted to rush.
Cara and I headed over to the Delta Mu house, completely unprepared for the welcome the active sisters had waiting. You'd have thought we were celebrities or something. They all lined up in matching t-shirts, clapping, with huge smiles plastered on their faces. The line spilled down the brick stairs, making for an interesting climb up to the porch. As we walked through the front door, they handed each of us a shirt.
After changing into my "The Finest Go Delta" shirt, I took a seat with the rest of my pledge class. I glanced around the room. The last time I'd been in there, it had been swathed in black, resembling a night club rather than the pastel living room I saw now.
A perky brunette walked to the front of the room and greeted us with a grin. "Welcome, girls. Whether you know it or not, today is one of the most important days in your life. You're embarking on an experience like no other. I'm Amanda, and I'll be your pledge mom, your guide, your shoulder to lean on, and pretty much anything you need through your time as a pledge or rather, 'new member.'" From the air quotes she used, I got a good idea of what she thought of the PC term.
We all clapped. I'm not really a big clapper, but when the other twenty girls started, it seemed like the right thing to do.
Amanda grinned again before gesturing a redhead up to the front with her. "This is Jana. She's going to be helping me with your new member orientation. Aren't you, Jana?"
"Yes, and I can't wait!" She clapped. There was entirely too much clapping going on. "I'm sure you guys are wondering what we're doing today—we're going to play laser tag!"
Cara nudged me. "Laser tag?"
"The bus will pick us up in a few minutes, so take a moment to get to know each other, and we'll be ready to go."
"Hey, I'm Mallory." A gorgeous girl with long, black hair held out her hand to both of us.
"Hey, I'm Cara, and this is Juliet."
"Juliet? That's a fun name."
"Fun?"
"Yeah, so classic yet so edgy." Mallory fidgeted with one of her bangle bracelets. If I wore the bracelets, I'd look like I was five. Mallory looked chic.
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"Have either of you actually played laser tag before?" Cara asked.
I put a hand in the pocket of my skirt. "Yeah, I have two brothers, so I got dragged to a lot of those parties."
"It's all about sisterly bonding." Jana sauntered over to us. When I say sauntered, I mean sauntered. She might as well have been on a runway.
"Oh, okay." I nodded.
"Are you guys having fun yet? Bid day can be really overwhelming, but it's supposed to be fun."
"Lots of fun," Mallory answered for all of us. I was sure I detected some sarcasm—Mallory was my kind of girl.
"Great! I think the bus just got here." We followed Jana out, and sure enough, a yellow school bus was parked out front.
Cara laughed. "Wow, flashback to elementary school."
"I know. I didn't think they actually meant a school bus." I got in line to board.
I turned when I heard some loud whistling. "Delta Mu's looking hot!"
"Be nice, boys!" Jana yelled at a group of guys walking by. They were all huge—as in giant-muscles-I-wouldn't-want-to-meet-you-in-a-dark-alley huge.
One guy yelled back, "We are being nice. See you in a few."
"Wait, those guys are going to be at laser tag?" My jaw dropped.
"Usually we'd have the whole place rented out, but the owners double booked. We'll be sharing with the Kappas."
"This is going to be interesting." Mallory laughed.
"Sisterly bonding with frat guys...right," I mumbled.
Jana turned toward me. "What was that?"
I smiled. "Nothing."
"Their bark is bigger than their bite. They're actually really nice," Jana assured us.
"I'm sure." I stepped up onto the bus and took a seat. Cara slid in next to me, and Mallory sat with Jana across from us. I looked out the window, watching a crowd of guys. I'm sure they were some frat's new pledge class.
"This place is hot guy central. I don't even know where to start." Cara ogled the guys.
"I agree." I did, but the only guy on campus I was really looking for was Dylan.
The ride went quickly as we learned some sorority songs. I hate to admit it, but they were kind of catchy. Before I knew it, we pulled into the lot of the laser tag place. It was located in a strip mall, the kind of place where you went for groceries or frozen yogurt. It must be the cheapest kind of rental space because that's where laser tag always was.
Inside, we geared up. It was a really funny sight to see a bunch of sorority girls wearing electronic vests and holding guns. We were about ready to go into the game room when the door opened, and the Kappa guys flowed in.
The pledges all wore black t-shirts that read "An offer you can't refuse." The shirts weren't particularly original, but who doesn't like a Godfather reference?
We listened as a middle-aged guy read off a list of instructions. Pretty much, we weren't supposed to hurt each other or the equipment. After we grumbled our agreement, we were allowed in. It was just like any other laser tag place I'd been to. The neon lights and fog made it feel like we were stuck in Tron.
I wasn't going to lose easily. Most of the girls were done within minutes, giggling as Kappas took them out. Cara, Mallory, and I set off together, but we got separated when a group of guys came at us Rambo style. The guy leading the pack wore a backward baseball cap. I hoped he was doing it to be funny. Not that I would have questioned it. He was giant, at least 6'4" or 6'5", and a solid wall of muscle.
I hid behind a blockade, determined to wait out baseball cap guy. There was no way he was taking me down. I waited and waited, and finally I saw him turn the corner. I pointed my gun, aimed, and hit him straight in the back.
"Damn it." As his vest lit up and buzzed, he searched for the culprit.
I smiled and winked at him. "Better luck next time."
"That wasn't very lady like."
"Who said I was a lady?"
An active sister I was pretty sure was named Dana walked past us. Her vest blinked. "You're a Delta Mu. Of course you're a lady."
I resisted the urge to stick my tongue out at her. "This has been fun and all, but I'm still alive." I gestured to my vest.
Baseball cap guy smiled. "Yeah, yeah. Go kill some more men, Annie."
"Annie?"
"Yup, see you around." He nodded before disappearing into the man-made fog.
I moved back into my hiding spot, but before I could even look for my next victim, the lights flashed, and the game was over. I reluctantly walked toward the exit. Maybe laser tag was more fun than I'd remembered.
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