Eating challenges commenced in the eating hall. Girls were running around taking selfies of themselves kissing every guy they saw. Rush was in full swing. It was entertaining as hell. I was given a couple tasks throughout the week, but they were almost lame. After the bonfire and Trent’s warning, I was expecting a lot worse. Part of me thought it was the calm before the shit storm. That’s okay. I was ready. I was also getting kind of irked. Most the Omega pledges had their assignments of who they needed to sleep with. But not me. Not one word, not one name had been sent to me. I was beginning to think Zach was waiting, letting the clock run down so I had less time to close the deal with whoever he chose. Maybe it was his way of trying to level the playing field. But it didn’t matter. This was a game I knew how to play and I was going to win no matter how long he gave me.
