dove in love: Aww, so you want the same career path as Alex and Casey? I love it! :) I know she's my own character and all, but I have a soft spot in my heart for Kylie. haha. Ooooh so this is open-mouth kissing? If it weren't my lips could still be sealed. haha. Oh and kisses and hugs.
Jessica-loves-Katie: BLTs are awesome! haha why do I have a feeling Katie would be upset with me if I claimed you as my fiction girlfriend? If she is reading this, I'm not a homewrecker (looks around nervously). You two seem like a cute couple! I want to cuddle with Kylie too!
Abbie's POV
It's move-in day at the dorms, which means Rush is quickly approaching. I've spent the past week at the Kappa house with Serena preparing for this and I feel as if I've earned a break. Since Rena is with Alex, I should be entitled to have a little fun of my own. While laying poolside, I spot the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on. She's hanging with some G-Pi girls and although I don't approve of her taste in friends, I definitely approve of her. She is shamelessly staring at me and I'm waiting for her to make a move. I could be the one to initiate things with her, but where's the fun in that? I'll let her be the one to initiate our meaningful overnight relationship.
The hot girl makes her way over to where I am and sits down next to me.
"I'm Connie," she says as she smiles at me.
"Abbie," I say to her.
"Well, Abbie, I saw you checking me out."
"Aren't you arrogant?" I tease. "As if I'd check out a G-Pi."
"I love your accent. You're not from around here, are you?" she asks.
"Do I look like a California girl to you? I'm from Texas."
"I have a cousin from Texas," she says excitedly. There is something a little off about this girl. "Which part are you from?" she asks me.
"Sometimes Dallas, sometimes Houston," I say nonchalantly. "Why haven't I seen you around before?"
"I just transferred here from a school up north," she tells me.
"San Francisco State?" I ask her
"No."
"Berkeley?"
"No."
"Where?" I ask, frustrated.
"I went to a community college."
"Oh, so you're a junior?" I ask, but Connie just ignores my question.
"I've never done this before, but do you want to get out of here?" she asks me, nervously.
"Yeah, we can go to my place. My roommate isn't going to be home for awhile," I tell her. She slips on a pair of shorts and flip flops and we make our way to my sorority house.
Once we enter the house, Connie is in awe. I see her checking out the pictures on the walls, the sorority crest, and all of the Kappa memorabilia we have.
"This place is amazing!" she says to me.
"Thanks. That's why you should Rush Kappa," I tell her. "We occasionally get juniors who Rush, especially transfer students."
"I'll keep that in mind," she tells me. "I've been checking out different sororities lately."
Once we get to my room, the small talk ends. Connie wastes no time with formalities and gets straight to business. In a matter of seconds, she has taken off my bikini and hers and let them fall to the floor. Two hours later, I'm completely exhausted from the best sex I've ever had. Where has this girl been all my life?
"You're incredible," she says as she starts to kiss me.
"So are you," I tell her. "Do you want me to give you a ride back to your apartment?"
"No, it's okay. I don't live in the university apartments," she tells me.
"But that's where juniors usually live," I tell her, confused.
"I live in the dorms," she says hesitantly. "Abbie, I'm a freshman."
"Connie, I'm sorry. I must not have heard you right. Did you just say you're a freshman?"
"Yeah."
"But you said you transferred from a community college."
"I did," she says to me. "I took a couple classes at one when I was a senior in high school and they transferred here."
"You're 18, right?" I ask her. Please don't let her be underage.
"Yes," she says.
"When were you born?"
"September 15, 1991," she says quickly.
"You just turned 18 three days ago?" I ask.
"Is there a problem with that?" she asks. I could tell she's starting to become uneasy.
"No," I say to her. "We're just not going to tell anyone about this and we can't see each other anymore."
"Okay," she says quietly as she averts her eyes from me. "I'm going to walk back to my dorm now."
"Connie, you're staying here tonight," I tell her. "There's no way in Hell I'm letting you walk back to your dorm at night in a bikini top and shorts."
My little freshman playmate starts to smile again as she gets back into bed with me. I grab my phone from the nightstand and quickly send Serena a text message.
"Hey, Rena. Can you stay at Alex's tonight? I have a situation here. I'll explain more tomorrow."