The Invited (Patreon)

Something is wrong.

When that jock behind me in the campus cafeteria line asked me to come to their frat party I was surprised but felt a little special. Sure, I thought it would be an open house party with a cash bar, but still to get an invite felt good. Now that I'm here at the frat house, a welcome drink and two beers in, something just isn't right. Everyone is super nice and asks me a lot of questions, but they are all with the fraternity. I have slowly discovered there are no other guests. When I asked Matt or Mark or whatever his name is if there was anyone else coming he brought me to his room and put a red jersey on me. "Looks like you belong, doesn't it?"

Yes, it does look like I belong. I even smell like cologne and warmup. A small voice in the back of my head is screaming "Get out!", but it would be rude to just leave. I should finish this drink first. I wish they would stop calling me "good boy" all the time though.