The Sorority House

“Yo BB! Open up! It’s me, Marcus.” Marcus pounds on the door of the sorority house. The streets were dark and empty. The night was silent except for the pounding of an oversized fist pounding on a thick wooden door.

“Come on, open up! We’re here for the rager!”

The door swings open to show five sorority girls around the doorway. The inside is dark, but Marcus and Chad can here a mighty ruckus coming from within.

“Hello gentlemen, may we help you?”

“We’re here for the rager.”

“Oh, the rager. Excellent! We just ran out of snacks!”

“Sorry babe, but we didn’t bring any food.”

“That’s fine. Come in.”