"Hot dignity dog! Man, do I love pledge week." Negan exlaimed as he maneuvered his Impala through the swarms of people meandering in the road that was sorority row. Pledge week always brings with it scantily clad sorority girls, free alcohol, and a crazy good time at the end of it.
Riding shotgun, Dwight smirked as he stared out the window. All of the college girls loved Negan and he reaped the benefits of being Negan's right hand man. "Best time of the year."
"Neeeegan!" An unusually high voice called from somewhere within the crowed.
"Fuck." Negan mumbled as a girl clad in shorts so short they could only be described as underwear and a crop top approached the impala crawling down the street. "Jessa! Baby girl!" Negan brought the Impala to a hault as the tiny girl al,dot jumped through the window.
"Long time, no see handsome!" She giggled. "See you at the pledge party tonight?"
"You know it. Now, hands of the merchandise." He al,last shoved her off the side of the car and put the car in gear again.
"Always such a kidder!" Thankfully, someone else grabbed her attention and Negan continued his crawl down the street.
"There's always a clinger." Negan mumbled There was a time when Jessa was just a pledge to the sorority notorious for accepting only the hottest girls and was a frequent booty call on Negan's list.
"Dude, why don't you just tell her to fuck off? She's so goddamn annoying." Dwight lit a cigarette and passed the pack over to Negan.
"Because, Dwighty Boy," Negan took a cigarette out of the pack and slid it into his mouth. "Then we lose our VIP pass to the Playboy mansion."
Dwight nodded in appreciative agreement. Since hooking up with Negan, he got more ass than he knew what to do with. "What do we have here?"
The Impala pulled in front of the very last house on Greek Row which, before summer break, was abandoned and run down. It looked like it was in the process of being remodeled but still had a creepy abandoned look about it. From the side of the house came the sound of hammering and shuffling ladders, but that was not what made Negan stop. On the front concrete railing sat a girl with her head buried in a book- a totally unusual sight in this area of campus.
From what Negan could see, the girl was beautiful- and that's not a word that came to Negan often. With her tiny nose buried in whatever book she was wasting her time on, a Negan took the opportunity to take her all in. Her long, blonde hair lay straight on the sholdiers of her curvy frame. She had a pair of long legs extended in front of her and-
"Can I help you?" The beautiful girl said in an indifferent tone.
"No, but I'm sure I could help you," Negan winked, eliciting an eye roll from the girl.
"I thought older people were supposed to have learned their manners." The girl closed her book and stood up. From what Negan could see, the view was even better with her standing up.
"Oh darlin'," Negan smirked, "I'm very polite."
The girl rolled her eyes again. One more eye roll Negan thought and those pretty eyes are gonna roll right out of her her head. The girl turned and walked away, not bothering to reply to his last statement. After watching the girl disappear into the house, Negan turned off of Greek Row and onto Main Campus Drive. He was always up for a challenge.
Okay, so first chapter is a little short, but let me know what you guys think! I promise longer chapters to come! Also, sorry about those formatting issues. I typed this up on the Fanfic app and it would not let me space it out, so I'll try to get those fixed ASAP.