I don't know if he meant it but it helped me calm down and act normal the rest of the night.
As soon as we entered a couple of people walked up to me and Xavier and started talking to us.
"So this is the lucky girl?" One of his friends smirked, I was a bit embarrassed but the low lights hid it well.
"You guys look so cute." A girl who was walking by complimented. I smiled.
His friends ended talking to us for a while before they walked off and me and Xavier walked to the bar area.
"I'll have a scotch," he said to the bartender. "You?" He asked.
"Water," I asked the barkeep politely.
"Are you sure? You're at a party." Xavier raised an eyebrow.
"I cannot handle alcohol very well," I confess. "A couple shots and I will not be fun to live with tomorrow."
"Oh," was all he said.
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