It felt like an offering of sorts, this present of the Tri-Kap pledges to the older brothers of Fiji.  She didn’t know why they deserved it, the brothers or the girls.  Still, the purpose of that first night had worked.  Despite Tri-Kap’s chanting “sluts over dorks, sluts over dorks,” the sorority would never take a girl who’d already made a name for herself in high school.  And so Catherine had dated the guy who’d found her slumped across his bathroom at the Fiji house her freshman and sophomore years, primarily because she didn’t no what else to do.  Catherine figured that she’d used the relationship to justify that first night, though she continued to cheat on David, until he took a job in Dallas, which gave her the excuse needed to end it. 

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