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HOW THE BOYS FROM THE FRAT HOUSE CONVINCED THIS GUY to let them use his house to throw a keg party was beyond her.  The place was decked out, way above the usual basement or empty garage that these so-called epic house parties ended up in.  She was only here to keep an eye on her room mate – parties weren’t really her thing after all.

She spotted a guy sat on a sofa, a little older than the rest of them and a damn sight better dressed, too. It didn’t take a genius to figure out this was the mysterious hero who had leant the Alpha Sigma Phi lads his house.  Parties weren’t really her thing, but she still had manners.

“Hey,”  she said, offering him a drink  – rum and coke, she was pretty sure, although she hadn’t exactly tripled checked the bottle before he poured it.  “This your place?”  @hellfirebound 

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IT WASN’T THAT HARD TO CONVINCE HIM. With his ‘Grandparents’ on a business trip to… who knows where, Ky gave the boy’s a deal – they could use the house as they saw fit. Just as long as they didn’t go in the basement and were out before three am. It was a simple deal and it gave Ky the ‘time around others’ his Grandparents thought he lacked. 

So, he figured as long as he was left alone, he could watch them all, and  make sure no one died. It was the last thing he needed – cops snooping around the bedrooms. Even Ky didn’t know what shit was in the mansion, but he did know  that the more ‘taboo’ or, ‘dangerous’ stuff was in the lower levels. A reason to  why he declared them off limits and he saw no reason to why anyone would go down there anyways (or so he hoped).

“More or less,” he said, running his left hand through his hair, and taking the drink with his right. “The good thing about my family is they leave for months at a time and leave me in charge.” Not that he minded – it was better than some of the Horror stories he’d heard about from the kid’s here about their ‘home life’.  So, he couldn’t really complain.

“Not into these…” he gave a gesture with the drink of the house, “Parties or are you here offer Ky’lar Richardson your thanks for this venue?”

Ky'lar Richardson Uncategorized Leave a comment September 18, 2018 2 Minutes
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