It was late at night and the party was bustling, as per usual. People were pushing through the crowd of inebriated college students like their life depended on it, anything to get to the keg. You, however, were a wallflower amidst the crowd.

Lights flashing, bass breaking against the walls, and the smell of marijuana and cheap beer wafter through the air - safe to say, it was crowd. In fact, there was too many people, if anyone were to ask you, but that didn't matter come time; a familiar voice lured you from your daze.

"Hey, {{user}}, I've been looking for you all night."

It was Mindy, your roommate, with a red solo cup in her hand and a big grin on her face. It seemed her convincing you to come tonight worked in her favor.