@valentinahrh
In the chaos of the dark, and the appearance of a mysterious masked figure, a now, once again inebriated, Michael had been separated from Ginger in the midst of their game of Never Have I Ever. He took to wandering around the party looking for her, but after ten minutes of this, with no sign of the pretty brunette, Michael began to have some terrible thoughts about what she might be off doing; and who she might be doing them with.
When he’d been sober, it had been easier for Michael to be okay with the idea of Ginger hooking up with someone else at this party. Now that he was drunk though, the thought was bothering him, which really, only revealed that deep down, that’s how he actually felt about it. One thing was for sure though, his drunk mind felt pretty sure that the only way he was gonna feel better about Ginger hooking up with someone else that night, was if he did it too.
It was right as this thought occurred to him that he spotted Valentina, and before he could really stop himself, he was approaching her. “Hey it’s the gorgeous girl I met on the roof earlier.” He said with a grin. “You’re like, really pretty you know. And hot. Hey... you’re pretty hot!” Laughing at what he considered to be a genius thing to say, he shook his head a second later at himself when he realized that it wasn’t. “Um that was...yeah. I just meant to say... hey.” He said with a sheepish grin.
