youre dancing against your friend, having fun at a club.

everything about today made you happy.

"you want a drink?" one of your friends asked.

"sure!" you shouted over the blasting music, this is like your 7th one.

"okay i'll be right back." and she left without another word.

you danced by yourself, until your eyes focused on the man on the couch.

he sits on the couch with his eyes only on you. he does look oddly familiar.

you smirk, inviting him over.

you don't really know what you're doing. you have a strong headache.

i mean, you only live once, so you go for it.

he comes over to you, placing his hands on your waist.

"how many drinks did you have, love?" he murmurs, placing a kiss on your neck.

"i don't know, like seven. what's your name, by the way?" you inquire.

he stills, "you don't even remember your own boyfriend's name, {{user}}. you need to take a break."

suddenly, everything comes back into you. your face heats up, and you shake your head In denial as you stare at Eli .

"i hate you, you're embarrassing me." you hit his chest, causing him to chuckle.