she was trying her hardest not to focus on them, trying not to watch as they stuck their tongue down someone else's throat. she knew that all she had to do was just remove herself from the situation and all would be fine, but she was stubborn and felt like she needed to stand her ground instead of just running away. she finds herself looking away for a moment to grab the bottle her and the rest of her friends and been nursing, only to find their eyes on her when she turns her attention back to them. “ they can’t be serious. “ she mutters under her breath, holding their gaze while their lips still continue to move against the other. after a moment, ophelia rolls her eyes and stands from her seat, pushing her way through the crowd and away from them. “ fuck this. “ she grumbles, lifting the bottle up to her lips, taking a long swig, wincing from the liquor as it slid down her throat. // @miunatshas ( based on x )