As she grew closer, she could see the finite details on it. She found what looked like a wine bottle and a crystal glass. The slip of paper told her to pour herself a glass and drink it, in calligraphic script.What they thought she was crazy, what with all the warnings posted everywhere to only drink what could be trusted, not what was offered by strangers. But then again, the sorority sisters wouldn't ever hurt her or any pledge, even if they pushed the envelope a bit with the carillon tower challenge."Oh come on Serena, take one sip of the wine," a voice said, "It will make you feel wonderful."She spun around quickly, where had that voice come from, had it been inside her head? The voice had been gentle if cajoling, and definitely masculine. Ahead of her she saw a set of double doors."Welcome Serena," the voice continued, "just walk through those doors and I'll be waiting."Okay, definitely not inside her head but who was it, where was he and how..."My name, how do you know it," she. My mom wasnt with him but that wasnt too big of a surprise. January tended to be her busiest month. I knew it was a possibility that I would go home to a house with just my father. I hoped that wouldnt be the case but I knew it was more than likely. I put my suitcase into the car and hopped into the passenger side. My father hadnt really looked at me when he pulled up. From the small sneaks I managed to get at him I could tell he was tense. His body language oozed hostility, a fact that made me tremble. I knew he wouldnt hurt me but I also knew that his passion had the ability to break any resolve I mustered. I only hoped he would accept the change in our relationship and move on. The airport was an hour drive away from our house and in all that time we didnt speak a word to one another. The silence cloaked us, overpowering my blissful memories of Florida with the pain drenched ones of home. When the car finally pulled into our garage we were both as tense as ever. The second the.
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