Long story short, my family lives down the street from an HBCU. I was adopted by a mixed race family (white and black) and so my siblings are all biracial too. Because of this I felt comfortable going to an HBCU.
I was a good girl for a long time, steady boyfriend in high school and only 1 boyfriend in college. But something changed my junior year, I got cheated on and thus I acted out a little erratic. I stick out for sure. I am a short 110lb short blond haired skinny pale girl that is a pretty stark contrast to most of the people at the college. So a lot of guys notice me and try to talk to me. For the longest time I ignored then until I was emotionally distressed from the breakup.
I took their invitation to go to a football players birthday party. I show up and (because it was halloween) was dressed a bit slutty. To my surprise most of the women were not dressed quite so slutty and this just brought more attention to me. When they finally brought out the birthday cake, I was well into a few drinks.