Melissa in the backyard

Melissa walks through the house avoiding the large groups of guys just drinking and chatting. Melissa just needs to meet up with Brandon and she'll finally be getting that cock she desperately craves. Melissa stops for a second reaching the backyard and stepping out onto the patio. So far no one she's passed looked like Brandon at all. Melissa taps her toe looking around waiting feeling like she's just out of place at the party as she doesn't know anyone at all.

Melissa pulls out her phone again, a little irritated that he's not there yet, but still willing to give it a chance since she already made the long drive over to the frat house.

Melissa: Are you coming? I don't see you.

Brandon: Yes, hold on! I'm on my way. Fucking huge party tonight!

Melissa stops to think for a second. Maybe this guy isn't totally worth it. She sighs and looks over at a tall muscular guy just outside catching some fresh air. He looks tall and muscular, and if Melissa was to bet, she would put money on him being a football player. Melissa feels a little bit of confidence and walks over.

"Hey, ummm excuse me. Do you know a Brandon at all?" Melissa asks.