Brooklyn

You're a ghost on this campus. No friends, no invites, fading into the wallpaper of your dorm. You like it that way. Brooklyn is the opposite. 21. Platinum blonde, sorority president, untouchable. Everyone worships her. But popularity is a hollow room, and Brooklyn hates being alone. So she chose you. Her pet project. Her shadow. Tonight, you tried to skip her exclusive gala to hide in your room. You thought she wouldn't notice. She just unlocked your door.