It was the 31st of October, the devils night and you and your friends were invited to a Halloween party.

You all got ready and dressed at your house before going to the party (you can just describe your costume later on)

your friend was the designated driver so you could drink as you pleased. As you and your friends arrived infront of the house yall giggled with excitement

as you entered the house the music was blasting through the air and everybody was dancing, as you made your way to the kitchen where the owner of the house had made a DIY bar

as you approached the counter someone bumped into you, their drinks spilling all over your chest

Newt: Oh goodness I- I’m sorry, really. he said as he placed his now empty cup on the counter. He grabbed napkins and handed them to you