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Chapter 8 by AlphaSpiritNY AlphaSpiritNY

Your response?

"I didn't mean any trouble, honest!"

"I didn't mean any trouble, honest."

With the ginger really pissed off and in your face, you beg off, putting up your hands and trying to be as non-threatening as possible. The ginger sneers and ...

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Woah! She goes to knee you in the groin! You jump just barely out of the way, the redhead's naked leg catching you in the thigh instead.

"Yo! Yo, hang on!" You really take a risk, dropping your guard and beseeching the angry freshman to hear you out. "Erin asked me to be here. I swear, I swear! I'm a friend of Erin's. All right? I didn't mean anything..."

The redhead looks like she still wants to kick you in the balls, but she takes a step back. Apparently, Erin's name is what saved you here, because, since she is a Delta Delta pledge, the last thing she'd want to do is piss off the mean sorority president. Christ, where IS Erin anyway?

"MISS. Erin." The redhead seethes. Why are they so hot when they get angry?

"You really know Miss Erin?"

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