The Pool

I meet the Mom of a kid I went to high school with. It’s the kind of kid I wouldn’t want to like but was probably cool. I introduce myself, and want to bring up how I am a SigEp and they are in Delta Chi. I send Grace a series of photos while I am drunk and attempt to unsend them, realizing that I can’t really undo the mistake. There was a photo of Sunny. I am in the pool and there is a somewhat large Black man who keep replaying attempting to drown me over and over again. What’s weird is that there isn’t a lot of malice, so I am not sure what he is attempting to accomplish. We are going over it as if he is also trying to solve how I avoid drowning.