The group finds out what happened and after Mark goes to Monique's room

They made their way further into campus. That god awful smell of some type of soy sauce strengthened.

“What the fuck is that?” Matt said, holding his breath from the smell.

It wasn’t the normal trashed look the campus got from a normal party night. That was more of empty cans and bottles being spread out everywhere and maybe a few things being broken. This looked like a clear sabotage.

Travis noticed a couple of his mates from the football team standing nearby. Walking up to them, he asked what had happened.

“You’ll never believe it bro. Fucking Westmere kids, everywhere, wrecked the joint, the whole south side of campus,” one of them explained to him.

He was talking about their rival college, Westmere. Their football team, the Westmere Bulldogs were one of the most vial group of boys in the state. The two colleges had a strong rival with both pushing the boundaries at times.

“Well what are we going to do,” asked Matt, still bothered by the smell.

The tall friend of Trav’s replied, “We’ll do the same thing back to them tomorrow night, but we’ll make it worse.”

The four girls rolled their eyes hearing that a plan of **** was already underway. They knew it would only make things worse.

Heading to bed that night, Mark was relieved that East Hall hadn’t been touched this time, unlike many other residential areas on campus. He is concerned that something has happened to Monique, so he decides to go and see how she is doing first. Or maybe this was just the excuse his mind created.

When he goes to knock on the door, as if he had been rehearsed, it opens and three men come out of it.

"Who are you, bro?" Asked the guy who was in front of the others.

Intimidated, but now really worried about Monique, he doesn't answer and try to look inside the room, to see if she is okay.

"I talked to you, man! Are you trying to spy on our friend's room? "The same guy speaks, raising his voice, almost shouting pushing Mark.

"I'm Mark! I just want to see if Monique is okay!" Mark responds nervously, also raising his voice.

Upon hearing his name, the muscular man changes his expression, opening a smile: "Are you Mark? Who did Monique call earlier?"

At that time, Mark also calms down, realizing that these must be the same three friends with whom Monique was ... well ... together earlier. "Yes."

"Nice to meet you, Mark! I'm John, Monique's childhood friend. This is William, my roommate, and this is Philip."

Mark shakes their hands. "Nice to meet you too."

"Man, Monique talked a lot about you. I've known her since she was a child and she never spoke of anyone as much as you. She really seems interested. It seems that she saw something different about you. You really are a lucky guy, Mark!"

This makes Mark happy, even if it comes from someone who fucked Monique with his friends all day.

"I'm glad to hear this. I like her a lot too. Maybe she is the one."

"I liked you, Mark. We're going to cheer for you. She was really sad that she couldn't go to the beach with you, but we were already here, if you know what I mean?"

"Of course, I understand perfectly."

"Good. I'm sorry we can't stay any longer, but the three of us are exhausted. You can come in, but I think Monique must be tired too."

And with a tap on Mark's shoulder, the three leave.