We arrive to the party and it's already bustling. I say a silent prayer that it gets shut down soon. Maybe if I'm lucky, I can get back to my dorm and finish studying. We enter the large abode and immediately, I spot Jack and West. Luckily enough, Kat and I manage to slip by them unnoticed. She drags me to the basement where everyone's dancing. I join her for a couple songs before excusing myself for a drink. I head upstairs and open the fridge. My eyes scan the counters for anything nonalcoholic and unopened. The only thing that isn't hard liquor is the case of unopened wine coolers at the bottom of the fridge. I figure one won't hurt. Dehydration, on the other hand, will.
"Those are gross," an unfamiliar voice warns from behind me.
I turn around and see a short, tan kid propped up on t
