... when he has all his favorite sorority girls. When we first meet he thought I was in a sorority and got all excited. But when I wasn't... he seemed let down. I'm sorry I'm not in one, I actrully for the first time sat around thinking what it would have been like if I had joined one.... Would he have like me.. or known me before Washington? Why the hell do I care that much? He is just some dumb boy...