Club lights are always more harsh when you’ve had a few to drink, especially if it’s not a setting you’re used to. Cassie had been dragged out almost against her will by some of her friends, and she’d had a few to drink in order to not seem like a social outcast. Problem was, Cassie didn’t drink and so the few drinks quickly went to her head and she was swaying about all over the place. She lost her friends shortly after that, not being able to find them in the sea of drunken bodies that polluted the club, and she was completely alone. Turning around as she tried to look for her friends, she bumped into someone, knocking her drink over the both of them. “Oh gosh I’m sorry...” She stumbled over her words as she looked up at the man, bleary eyes trying to get a focus on him. alexalvs










