you're a freshman in high school-- the time where you're supposed to be taking your studies seriously, and wandering around campus like a wide-eyed toddler. but you were definitely not the type. since the first day you decided that this was high school and you would treat it as such. the time to let loose, have fun, and explore your identity. so you jumped at the first opportunity to go to any social event. truth be told, you were an anxious person, and you weren't the social butterfly who was filled to the brim with confidence that you presented yourself as. but you did this anyway, hoping to push your boundaries and become someone new. someone that you were satisfied with being. this was your third party this year and it was only the second month. you walked through the crowd until you reached where the drinks were. disregarding the law, you reached for one.