All They Can Do Is Stare

The door slammed open and in walked 2 girls and a dude. Both of the girls were clearly Beta Sigmas. The lead girl was wearing a tight strapless tank top and that looked one size too small for her breasts. Her skinny jeans looked expensive, and a studded belt was strapped around her waspish waist. _"Holy shit and here I thought I landed a bad bitch." _Hunter thought. The other girl stayed outside the room and was difficult to see. The dude though, as soon as the dude spoke up Hunter recognized the voice.

"Yeah bozo, you thought you were hot shit huh? Yeah uh-fuuuuuuccckkkkk youuuuuu" He drew out his words and flipped Hunter off. After saying his peace, he turned around and left while still flipping Hunter off.

Both of the girls looked at him disgustedly before the lead girl snapped back to attention and spoke up. "Soooo yeah, Amber we discussed that you can't fuck random dudes in the bedrooms upstairs, but I didn't realize I need to specify the restrooms too."

"Sorry madam president, it won't happen again." said Amber as she puts back on her clothes.

"I'm sorry, who are you again?" Hunter asked as he scrambled to stash his penis away in his boxers.

"I'm the sorority president dick-for-brains. And as sorority president, you will leave this party immediately and furthermore, you are never allowed back here again. Byeee!" She flashed the peace sign and her and the other sorority girl left. In their place two burly men, the security guards, stepped in.

"You want to leave the easy way or the hard way?"

Hunter quickly finished dressing and scurried out the restroom. A line had formed outside while he was busy, and they all cheered as he was ushered out of the house.

Bad Ending: Well, you almost got all the way. But come on, you realize the Beta Sigmas own the house right? And lots of people are drinking and will need to piss. This was bound to happen.