“All I wanted was a lazy Sunday, but now I have to kill you.” The fly flew onto the tv screen once again. It’s been buzzing past my head for the last hour now and I’m so over it. I stormed into the kitchen to grab something, anything to kill the sucker. Lacy was standing with the refrigerator door wide open searching through week old leftover Chinese containers and multiple half empty alcohol bottles. We weren’t the healthiest group of girls on campus, but we were the prettiest, thank god.

Delta Omega Alpha girls held a high reputation here on campus. We weren’t just a pretty face, we had standards to uphold.

Straight As.

Bread winners.

Nice cars.

Trust funds.

Those kinds of girls who look 25 but are actually barely 18. Daddy’s money can get them anything they want. That’s who they were.

Not me, but what they don’t know won’t hurt them. I can fool anyone. I just fooled you didn’t I? Now, let’s start the killing spree shall we. The fly will be my first victim this go around.

WHACK!

Dead. Just like everyone in this house will be within 24 hours.