WILLOW
I’ve been inside the omega frat house more times than I can count. But this is different. I'm showing up as Aiden’s girlfriend and the stakes are different. In the past, I could waltz in as freely as a bird but now, I'm nervous. After I enter the house, I text Aiden, urging him to come get me. While I wait, I sit in the common room, mindlessly watching a game of football. The hockey guys are gathered around the flat screen, yelling obscenities at the players. I make myself scarce on a lone sofa.
I'm glad that none of them are trying to strike up a conversation with me. Or make small talk. Thankfully, Aiden shows up a minute later. He bounds down the stairs, wearing a star wars T-shirt and basket ball shorts.
It's a far cry from the leather jacket and loose denim pants. It's cute
