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He did appreciate Jordan, because he was one of the more welcoming ones at the campus and one of the friends that he did tell his parents about. Tina definitely couldn’t wait to meet Jordan some day and Mike the Second was just happy that his son had friends. He nodded his head. “I was thinking we do a foam party. But then that would be a big mess, but we could make the pool out back foamy.” He stated softly and looked at the other softly, wondering what he would think. Trying to rack his brains for Summer ideas, not too sure what they did last year, since this would be his first summer with the frat. “Okay to be fair not much. But I am a fast learner, so let me read up on it and I will know a shit ton of it in a quick amount of time. And we are going to kick your classes asses this semester without a doubt. That is for sure.” He nodded his head and looked at the other with the nod of his head. He was a friend that went hard for his friend and if he was succeeding then so were his friends. “I know my singing can get annoying, so I don’t want them to be overwhelmed by it.” His face dropped, because he had noticed that he hadn’t been to the house a lot. He felt like he wouldn’t have fully been accepted by everyone for his super weirdness.
“A foam party? So, girls in bikinis then?” Jordan questioned, wiggling his eyebrows. He shook his head, remembering that probably wasn’t the most enticing thing for Sammy and some of the other brothers. “Also, like, bare chested dudes. Lots of eye candy to check out,” he teased with a smirk. Any party was a good idea to him, but a foam party where everyone could be drunk and sliding around in their bathing suits sounded incredibly fun. When it came to college life, Jordan really had a one track mind. And that track was almost always leading straight to a party. “Eh, you don’t have to worry too much about it, man. I don’t really care all that much.” Jordan would pass the semester. He always did, but he wasn’t going to stress about his grades or getting a handle on legal ethics. That really wasn’t his biggest concern at the moment. “I mean, maybe don’t sing as much then?” Jordan offered up with a shrug. The guys could be a little judgmental. They were all the same type of dudes and Sammy was... Different. But Jordan didn’t think he was a bad fit for the frat or anything. He just needed to find a way to better ingratiate himself within the group. “You need to swing by more. We’re a family.”

















