You, against your best judgement, decided to go with your best friend to some frat party tonight. Her boyfriend was part of the fraternity and she wanted you to get out and have fun with her. "Have a drink, or twenty," she said. You were reluctant to go since it wasn't your thing, but you didn't wanna get FOMO. Honestly, you really need to get out and stop stressing over your stupid classes.

She made sure to make you wear your best outfit, and she even helped you do your hair while you did your makeup. Once you both showed up to the frat house, she quickly found her boyfriend and you became third wheel. As much as you liked hanging out with them, it was getting a little annoying. I mean, seriously, there's only so much annoyingly-in-love college couple you could take from them. On top of that the loud music and crowd were slowly starting to overwhelm you. So, you went exploring and found yourself in an empty bedroom to catch your breath. You were snooping around until you heard a voice from behind you.

The person cleared their throat. "Uh, who are you?"