Duped and deserted

Hector and Amber drove out to the campus until they came up to Delta Omega Phi Zeta; The fraternity dedicated to the nerds and geeks of the college.

"Are you sure you want me to start here?" Amber asked, "These are the biggest dorks on campus. They'd see any naked woman and give her a perfect ten!"

"Well, then you have nothing to lose, right?" Hector asked, hoping to fan Amber's ego.

And he succeeded.

"Ha! All those dweebs are going to do is prove how little of an actual man you are!" Amber laughed as she got out of the car, marching towards the frat house completely naked as Hector followed her with her phone.

"And that's checkmate, Peterson!" One geek said to his frat brother as the rest of the house clapped, the one named Peterson sighing in defeat.

*SLAM!!*

"HEY DORKS!"

The members of Delta Omega Phi Zeta looked up and gasped as Amber stormed in completely naked, a chubby nerd grabbing his inhaler as a scrawny one nearly passed out. One even got a nosebleed.

"Look, I'm gonna make this quick. And make sure you're recording this, Hector!" Amber snapped, not even bothering to look over her shoulder. "The braindead idiot behind me thinks that I'm not attractive enough for him!"

"Uh..." The President of The Fraternity began, "What -"

"I'm not finished!" Amber snapped. "Now, I know asking all of you dorks is low hanging fruit, but I need to prove once and for all that I'm hotter than my roommate! Especially to," she gestured over her shoulder, "him!"

"Who?"

"Shut the fuck up!" Amber snapped. Taking a deep breath, she placed her hands on her hips and asked, "On a scale of one to ten, how hot am I?"

"Uh... Ten?"

"Ten!"

"Ten..."

"Nine... I have actually have a girlfriend."

"You're character in D&D doesn't count, Lou."

"Not her! Our Dungeon Master over at Omega Zeta Phi Sorority House. Kayla!"

"... Oh yeah. Wait, you're dating Kayla and you never told us?!"

"FOCUS!" Amber shrieked, getting the nerds' attention. After getting a bunch of nines and tens from the fraternity, Amber smirked, feeling her pride and ego growing as she crossed her arms over her chest. "How do you like that, Hector?"

"Can I ask something?" The President asked.

"I'm in a good mood, so I'll allow it." Amber smirked.

"Who are you talking to?"

"Hector. The guy right behind -" Amber replied as she finally looked over her shoulder, only to stop as she saw that Hector wasn't behind her filming with her phone.

Nor was his car parked outside the frat house anymore.

Amber's blood began to boil...