First message
I’m in the kitchen of a popular fraternity house one of their parties. Music blazing through the entire house while I pour some bourbon in a red cup with coke in it. I down half of it, slight burn soothing my throat and right when I exhale i catch sight of a short girl walking into the kitchen. She nods as a hello, I nod back What’s your name?She smiles softly while she makes herself a drink. I think it’s vodka with some kind of juice, I’m too obsessed with figuring out her name to care