Bill Williams was getting very excited, he was going to go to a party over at Ashley Fragles dorm, the hottest girl on campus. This was absolutely unbelievable. He never thought that she would ever take an interest in inviting him to a party. But here he was staring at an invitation. Bill wasn't exactly considered cool, nor was he particularly good looking and being invited, personally mind you, by one fine hottie like Ashley Fragles was absolutely blowing his mind, he just kept saying to himself, no way, there's no way this is happening to me, good things like this don't happen to me, and then he'd go and read over the invitation once again.
Dear, Bill (his name was written by hand)
You have been cordially invited to Ashley Fragles birthday party
Over in the Boothe dormitories. In rooms 310 and 311
Festivities begin at 10 pm
Free beer
He had shown his roommate Tommy the invitation and Tom had told him that he hadn't received one and that didn't make any sense to Bill since Tommy was a cool football player with more muscles than he's got brains. Why would the hottest girl in this University want to invite a geek like him to a party and not Tommy who was cool and confident and more or less everything that Bill wasn't? He thought that something fishy must be going on, maybe it was a practical joke being pulled on him, or maybe it's some other Bill that the invitation was supposed to go to. Either way, Bill was going to go, for even if his hope was false and he got terribly humiliated at least he wasn't being too much of a pussy to go.
During his Psychology course all he could do was stare at the clock, waiting to get out and go to the party. His Professor just kept droning on and on about the different points between Freud's and Jung's beliefs. Even if Bill was able to concentrate he wouldn't be able to just because it was so fucking boring. He looked at the clock again, it was now 4:20 pm only 10 minutes more of this boring class and then a few more hours until the party.
At that moment, a pretty girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and big tits leaned over and said, "Excited about the party, Bill?"
Bill was a little dumbfounded at first, pretty girls usually don't talk to him, and by usually he means never. But he soon found his voice, "Oh yes, I don't know why I'm invited though, I usually don't get invited to even the lame parties on campus." He got immediately embarrassed at giving away this bit of information, thinking he doesn't want to make this girl think that he's as big of a loser as he said he was, but the girl just giggled and said, "Don't worry Bill, I'm
sure
that you'll really enjoy yourself tonight."
At that moment, the professor told everyone it was time to go. Bill grabbed his things and started heading for the door, feeling a lot better than he had in a while for now he knew that the invitation was legit. Right before he got to the door though, the pretty little blonde thing came skipping up behind him and poking him on the shoulder. Bill turned around to face her, "Oh hey, what's up?" He said as if he had known her for a while, and felt a little stupid because he just met her a minute ago and now he probably sounds like an idiot, but once again she just giggled, she held out her hand for him to shake, and said, "My names Betty, I'm Ashley's roommate." Bill shook her hand and she went skipping away.
Bill walked back to his dorm room hardly believing how lucky he seemed to have been today, not only is he going to a real party later but he also got to talk to a really hot girl who seemed to actually like him. Bill didn't admit this to a lot of people but he'd only had sex once before and he was really drunk at the time so he hardly remembered it. It was with Patricia Miller the ugliest and rudest girl in the school, he didn't know what happened but when she left she gave him her number but he never called her.
Bill got back to his room and Tommy was there with some of his football buddies. Bill always hated it when that happened because they were usually very mean to him, and if it weren't for the fact that he needed to come in and change for the party he would have left and just spent time in the library or the nearest dining hall. He came in and started picking out clothes to wear for the party, the football guys were watching TV and drinking beer and they hadn't noticed that he had come in yet.
Bill was looking through his pants and shirts and was wondering if there was a dress code or something at the party. He thought about calling that Betty character and asking her but he realized that he didn't have her number so he was just going to have to pick out an outfit and hope for the best. He decided on a nice looking shirt and some fairly casual pants so that he almost looked formal but not quite and he went to leave the room since changing with all the football players there would be a bad idea. On his way out though, Tommy finally noticed him.
"Hey, punk, what the fuck do you think you're doin?'" All four football guys looked at him now, smiling that they now had something more entertaining than television.
"Oh, you know, just getting ready for that party later," Bill replied, and started leaving again, unfortunately the biggest guy was up from the couch and grabbed him before he got out the door, he pulled him back in and was smiling so big that Bill could see that he was missing a few molars.
"Yeah, right," said Tommy, "there's no way in hell that you were invited to Ashley's party and we weren't, you probably just wrote up that invitation so you could crash it."
"No, T-t-tommy, I was j-just t-talking to..."
"Shut up! I really don't care if you were invited or not, there ain't no fucking way you're going." At this point all of the football members were up and standing around Bill in a circle. They were now standing so close that Bill could smell their sweat, and they could smell his fear. Bill tried to run but the big guy still had a firm grip on him and he just yanked him back and Bill fell on his ass. He didn't know what else to do, and that's when the guys started to beat him up.
After beating Bill for a couple of minutes they got a little bored. They really hadn't been hitting him all that hard, though Bill now had a couple of bruises, and they thought about just leaving him go, instead one of the smaller ones (though none of them were really that small) said that he had an idea and they pushed Bill away from the door and then huddled around it so that he couldn't leave nor could he hear what they were saying. He sat on his bed and felt sorry for himself when they all laughed and then turned back. Bill wasn't sure what was about to happen to him, when the biggest guy grabbed him again and pulled him to his feet.
"Guess what Billy boy?" said one of the smaller guys, "You're about to show the world how little you actually are." They all laughed at that joke, Bill had absolutely no idea what they were talking about, sure he was smaller than them, but he wasn't especially tiny or anything. Then they all gathered around him and loomed over him. Then Tommy reached forward and tore off his shirt in one giant pull, as another one of them ripped his pants off the last guy tore off his boxers in the worst weggie that Bill had ever received. Bill was now standing completely naked in front of them, save his shoes. They all started to laugh except for Tommy who was suddenly enraged. He grew absolutely red with anger.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" he yelled and then started to beat Bill in the face, giving him a eye so swollen he could no longer see out of it. Then Tommy lifted him up and threw him out of the door and into the hall.
"What's wrong Tommy?" said a particularly dumb football player.
"Did you see his dick Hal?" Tommy said, while sulking on his couch.