#event; 1

[megjames]

Megan drained her beer. Mixing alcohol was foolish. The nurse had wasted many hours berating patients of being irresponsible. Sadly, though, she wasn't too troubled when it came to herself. That often happened the drunker she became. At that point, she had lost count of how much she’d drank. Her gaze was fixated on Morgan and some unknown blonde. Who was that woman anyway? Her stupid  fluffy hair-- and her long legs. Megan didn't care. She wasn't jealous. “My ass is better,” she muttered, unable to wipe the scowl off her face. In her drunken stupor, she hadn't even realized she wasn't alone. @andythomasx

[megjames]

The blonde chuckled to herself as she stuffed her phone back in her jacket pocket. This was certainly going to be entertaining, to say the least. Why wouldn't it be? After months of texting, she and Valerie were going to come face to face. Although, with the copious amounts of alcohol coursing through her veins-- she supposed this couldn't go exceedingly bad. Excusing herself from some random guy, she brushed by a few others in order to make a beeline to the balcony. Opening the sliding glass door, she felt a pang of nervousness, however, it dwindled the second cool air gently smacked her in face. “I don't remember there being this many people the last time I was here,” she quipped cheekily, stepping beside the brunette. “Hi...” @valerie-ck

[cameronxgraham]

In a drunken haze, Cameron bobbed her head happily. The blaring music only added to her state. She'd only had a few drinks, a bit of a lightweight really, but she was pretty gone. “My Grams' recipe,” she murmured, taking a bite of her brownie. With a shrugged, she held out the plate with the remaining ones to the other. “I promise these are like none you've ever had. She puts a little caramel and Nutella in them...” Those weren’t the only things in them but other people didn't need to know that. “You should try ‘em.”