Sorority of Three: Freshman 101 by Melissa Brown

Author:Melissa Brown [Brown, Melissa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: friendship, new adult, college
Published: 2015-02-28T05:00:00+00:00

Sawyer was hot, but he couldn’t bowl to save his life. I clobbered him, and it was marvelous. I felt redeemed after the Lettuce and Grease Situation.

Sadness washed over me with those words making their way through my brain. Claudia would love to know about the Lettuce and Grease Situation…if we spent any time together whatsoever. Right then and there, I vowed to stop by her room when I got back from my date. Although, if I were being honest, I didn’t want the date to end. I was having the best time with Sawyer. We kept each other laughing, and even though he was the worst bowler I’d ever seen, he took it in stride and laughed it off.

“Told you we should’ve gone skydiving,” he said with a chuckle as we walked to the front of the building.

Snowflakes floated down around us. It felt like we were in this perfect little dream, snowflakes falling, the glow of the lights of the dorm shining on us. I stood and awaited the kiss.

“So, earlier,” he said. “You mentioned my girlfriend. I mean, my ex-girlfriend.”

“Yeah,” I asked, dreading that he was about to drop another bomb on me like he did months ago. The thought of this being our first and only real date was like a knife through my gut.

“You asked if she was in a house. I never got a chance to answer.”

“Oh, right. Was she?”

“Yeah. That’s how we met. During a rush party at the beginning of the year.”

“And…it’s over, right?”

“Yes, absolutely. It was over the night I met you.”

“What?” My stomach dropped to my knees, and butterflies swarmed my insides.

“Well, I mean…the night we met, I knew I wanted you. It just took me a while to get it. Does that make any sense at all?”

“Sure, I get it. You were with someone.”

“But it wasn’t the same. You need to know that,” he said, removing his glove and placing his hand to my face. “You’re different.”

I resisted the urge to make a joke, to call him Frat Boy and make a crack about that being his standard line. But I knew in my heart that wasn’t the case. I was different. Just like he was for me.

“May I kiss you?” Sawyer whispered. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out so I simply nodded. He smiled in relief and kissed me gently, again and again until we both needed more. I opened my mouth, allowing him to deepen the kiss. His hands roamed through my blonde curls and I wrapped my arms around his strong chest. I could tell he was straining to lean down to me because of our height difference, so I decided to even the playing field.

“Just a sec,” I whispered against his lips, then jumped up to stand on the concrete bench next to us.

Sawyer roared in laughter and placed his hands on my waist to steady me.

“I’m taller than you now.” I giggled.

“I can fix that.” Sawyer lifted me at the waist and I squealed as he spun me around.

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