closed | @ncvcrmcrc | based on point number 4
Verity let her fingers gently run over the rim of her drink, tilting her head a little to the side as her eyes wandered over the room, over towards the dance floor where currently her friends were having a blast. She hadn’t really been in a mood to dance. Ever since the guy she had been seeing had admitted that he had met someone else, someone more interesting and clearly a lot less work, she had been in desperate need for a night out. However, it wasn’t as fun as it had been getting ready, drinking at home as the second they had walked through those doors it seemed like all her friends were more drunk and having a lot more fun than herself. Lifting the edge of the glass to her lips, she took a sip before noticing someone in the corner of her eye.