noel vance. twenty-two years old. son of a priest. grew out of his faith in college — sort of wilding out now that he’s out of his hometown.
giving into sin, a day at a time. education major.
yeah, well.. to him, not that he’d admit it, colton was like, a test. the forbidden fruit. and he wasn’t gonna fail.
i just… (oh, god…) you just… you have a good physique.
(did that sound straight?)
they had to admit noel into the frat because he was a legacy . . . but the lack of rooms meant the president had to share.
if we have to live together, you can at least be honest to me.