“Damn it! Why didn’t I get the invitation?” David entered the dormitory with his face red, holding back his anger.
Charles, his roommate, glanced at him in confusion and wondered, “David, what happened?”
“You know the ‘Crazy Night’, Charles? That party I have been looking forward to for a long time. Those Frat Guys are really a bunch of morons! I can’t believe that they forgot me for such an important event...” David continued his tirade and kept complaining.
“Wait, wait...what is ‘Crazy Night’? It doesn’t sound like a proper party.” Charles stared at David, and asked with curiosity.
David's face displayed an expression of incredulity, as if it were when Columbus discovered the “New World”.
“Oh, come on! Bro, you are really a bookworm! How can you spend all your time on those complex books and tiring part-time jobs?” David glared at Charles and flipped him the bird.
Then he walked to Charles, put an arm around Charles’s shoulder, and vividly recounted the party as if he had been there.
After his introduction, Charles finally realized that the "Crazy Night" was actually an on-campus wild party organized by those Frat Guys, and only a few of the rich boys and pretty girls were invited.
No wonder David was so upset about missing it!
After all, since they had met, David had been pursuing various girls, although he was always rejected.
“Hey, bro, cheer up!” Charles frowned and tried to comfort him, thinking that the blow might be a bit too much for him this time.
David was staring intently at his phone, his eyes glazed over, mumbling, “How come...impossible...it can’t be...”
Charles found it a little odd, so he leaned over to look at David's phone screen.
Rachel Stacey Defeated Jennifer Heather! The New Campus Queen Bee!
Rachel? The New Queen?
Charles was so confused.
“Bullshit, Stacy must have cheated! There must be some people rigging the votes for her!” David said angrily.
Yesterday, Jennifer was still the No.1 on the Campus Goddess List and crushed the No.2 with an absolute advantage, while Stacey was only the No.6.
But in just one night, the number of votes supporting Rachel Stacy rose as quickly as a rocket to the No.1.
David didn't believe there wasn't something fishy going on inside. In his heart, Jennifer Heather is the most beautiful and innocent girl he had ever seen.
However, Charles’s face darkened when he heard his roommate criticizing Rachel. He was annoyed because Rachel was actually his girlfriend.
Charles wanted to defend his girlfriend, but he had promised Rachel not to let anyone know their relationship.
Listening to David's incessant complaints and criticism, Charles gritted his teeth and held back from throwing a punch at David's face.
Damn it! How could I change my best friend’s prejudice against my girlfriend?
Suddenly, David exclaimed loudly, "I've decided! I'm going to start a Jennifer fan support group!"
Then, he gazed intensely at Charles and said, "Charles, help me! We are the Holy Knights guarding Athena!"
Charles rubbed his forehead, feeling somewhat weary.
“No, I can’t.” He refused and went out directly. Charles worried that he would be infected with the “Adolescent Delusion” if he still stayed in the dormitory with his roommate.
...
Early this morning, Charles got a gig from the College Part-time to clean a luxury villa in the college, and he could earn $ 200 this time.
Combining it with what he had saved previously, he would have enough money to buy the necklace Rachel liked.
In preparation for Rachel’s birthday gift, Charles had been working the hardest part-time jobs and eating the cheapest food for the past month, but he found it all worthwhile.
He pedaled his bicycle vigorously, full of energy from head to feet.
He decided to buy the necklace after finishing the gig and gave his girlfriend a big surprise.
"What a lovely day!" Charles thought in his mind.
...
Fifteen minutes later, Charles parked his bike and stood outside the villa.
“Hello, somebody here in the house?” Charles shouted, but no one heard.
The fence of the yard was open, Charles then stepped inside and headed towards the swimming pool. He was stunned by the scene in the yard.
The water in the swimming pool was very turbid and trashes were scattered everywhere: drink bottles, broken cups, and even used condoms.
“Hello~ I’m the cleaner. Can someone hear me?” Standing by the pool, he kept yelling into the big house.
No one answered until he dialed the number. Charles heard noises from the other side, seeming to be a man's heavy breathing and women's intense moaning.
Charles criticized in his heart, "The rich’s life is really decadent!"
“Hello, this is Charles, here to...” He greeted politely, but he was interrupted immediately.
A man’s charming and domineering voice came from the phone, “Wait for me in the living room!”
In the living room, the scene was even much more chaotic. There was garbage everywhere on the floor, on the table, on the sofa... Charles could even see various styles of bras and panties, even some kind of dried unknown liquid...
Oh, shit! Disgusting!
He could only try to ignore those rubbishes and found somewhere relatively clean to stand.
After a while, a young and handsome man, with his athletic upper body naked, came down the stairs.
Charles recognized him. He was Bob Klein, a famous playboy in the college.
“So, you’re that nerdy boy! Huh? Charles Collins?” Bob seemed to know him quite a lot.
“Yes, it’s me. I didn’t expect that you’ve heard my name.” Charles looked a little embarrassed.
Bob sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, blowing smoke into Charles's face, “I heard about you from my friend.”
Then, an evil smile flashed across his lips and he said, “Go work now!”
Charles ignored his rudeness, and told himself again and again that “Bob is the employer” , “money is the most important”... He began to bend down to do the cleaning.
Several minutes later, a hot girl came down and sat into Bob’s arms intimately.
“Honey, I love you. You see, I'm already ranked higher than that bitch Jennifer. ” The girl excitedly showed her increased popularity on the Campus Goddess List.
“Jennifer Heather is an arrogant idiot! If only she hadn’t refused my invitation, she would have gotten the support of the Fraternity. And you, my sweetie, you’re really smart.” Bob hooked her chin with one hand and roamed on her body with the other hand, saying in a domineering tone.
“Babe, I’ll give you my full support!”
Hearing it, the girl winked at Bob seductively. She then turned around and rode on his legs, kissing him passionately.
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to them, a pair of bloodshot eyes were glaring at them with intense resentment.