Haunting of Sorority Row, The Page #3

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deserve a second chance

if they're really sorry for something?

I guess so.

The only way I could get boys to

like me was to sleep with them.

It... It pretty much got around

my school that I was...

but I'm not that person anymore.

As far as I'm concerned,

she never existed.

So if you think about it,

I wasn't lying.

Just don't say anything, okay?

I won't.

I'm glad we're roommates, Sam.

Me too.

Sorry. Is this bugging you?

It's freezing in here.

Is the heater on?

Yeah, it is now.

Somebody must have turned it off.

Old house.

This is one of our new pledges.

Samantha Willows.

We call her Weeping Willows.

You're excused.

Wait!

Go.

She has the metabolism of

a 10-year-old. We all hate her.

Hey, thin is in. I got lucky.

Hey, Sam!

Look, somebody's calling your name.

Sam? Sam, you okay?

Better get over there.

Uh, where's your invite?

That's my girlfriend.

Sam, you... what, are you mad at me?

Hey, I haven't

mastered mind reading yet,

although I think I'm pretty close.

Never mind.

Just, uh, tell them to let me in?

Oh, I see... I wasn't invited.

I'm not a frat boy. That's great, Sam.

Man, look, she's pledging.

I know. Like I told the hard of

hearing, I'm her boyfriend.

No, you don't get it.

This is part of her pledge.

She can't talk to anyone,

or she gets kicked out.

Are you serious?

Yeah.

Oh, that is so lame.

Hey, Sam! Hey! Sam! Sam!

Dude, what did I just say?

Hands off me, brute.

Fine, Sam! Have fun.

I'll be, uh... by myself... if you care.

See you later.

Hey... hi. Um, I'm Spencer Bennett.

You're Sam, right?

Right, sorry. Look,

I'm not trying to mess with you...

I just... I want to make sure that

the only reason

you're not looking at me

is because you're pledging.

They have chopped peanuts in them.

I figured you would have thought

I was trying to trip you up

if I yelled at you. Sorry.

Guess you owe me one, and trust me,

somebody's getting fired.

You guys...

Oh, you do realize

you just got yourself expelled.

We don't care who your sister is-

Shut up! Something awful's happened.

I just got off the phone with

my sister. Nikki Evans died.

What?

She killed herself.

You better not be screwing with us...

I'm not! They found her in her car,

in the garage with the engine running.

When?

Day before yesterday.

Oh, my God...

It's so weird.

They were just talking about her.

Did you think Leslie and

Rachel's reaction was strange?

I don't know.

They seemed pretty upset to me.

I know. It wasn't that.

It was just...

Never mind. Do you want

anything from the kitchen?

No, I'm good.

She didn't say anything

about being depressed.

Why would she all of

a sudden kill herself?

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