Personal Narrative: Joining A Sorority

I tried to have a normal life. I got into my dream school, Ellsworth University, I rushed a sorority, Kapa Zeta Beta, and like any other sorority sister I participated in going to the frat parties. I joined the sorority with my best friend, Sofia. We were roommates in our freshman year and we became best friends immediately. We were inseparable from working out together to helping each other study for exams. She wasn’t just my best friend; she was my sister from another mister. I didn’t want to join a sorority, they were outdated and time consuming, time I didn’t have time to waste. I wanted to focus on my studies, I needed to focus on my studies. My scholarship depended on it and I refused to lose it. Against, all of my protests I rushed

There were a lot of decorations with briefcase hanging near the doors, empty manila folders on the walls, the works the theme was Hoes and CEOs. The party looked amazing just from the front door. We were all greeted with hugs and alcoholic drinks as soon as we stepped in. the boys didn’t care if you were underage, if you were legally an adult, they were completely fine with it. as the night went on, the sisters drank more and more and more. The shots were endless; I could feel the vibrations from the loud music nonstop. Alex, Sofia’s boyfriend and president of the sorority, pulled me aside to hang out with his friends in the living room, along with his long time best friend Max. there were 5 or 6 of us circling the coffee table, taking shots of tequila, vodka, and anything else from an unknown

He ran his hand up my skirt and began to pull my panties down. That’s when everything froze, I couldn’t move, scream, I was stuck. It felt like an eternity had just gone by. When he was finished, he rolled over and laid on his stomach, fast asleep. Still in shock, I started to pick up my shoes and cell phone. The party came to an end as I walked out of his room, I closed the door. And I started walking without looking back. I was in a catatonic state; I don’t remember how I got back to the house. I went straight to my room and to the shower. The water was burning hot, turning my skin bright red. I scrubbed every in of my body, wanting anything that was left of him annihilated from me. as I stepped out of the shower, I put pyjamas on and went straight to my bed. I cried until I exhausted myself to