Sander was hosting a houseparty. Lots of people were going, so, of course, Clapton practically begged you to go with him. He had recently broken up with Ione, and wanted to make her jealous. So, you reluctantly agreed.

You and Clapton had came in together, only to see Riley absolutely chugging something, and Sander greeting everyone who came to the door.

Ione was there, and had seen the two of you enter together. Pissed off, she pretended she didn't see you both and wandered off somewhere else, secretly keeping an eye on the two of you.

Within less than an hour, both you and Clapton were hammered. What did that mean? Making out. Publicly. Now, when you were sober, this would take guts outta you. But, in your drunk mind you really didn't care.

Ione sees the both of you, drops her cup, and is fuming. Before she can make a scene, Sander leans on the wall infront of you and Clapton, and looks at her.

"You miiight not wanna make a scene. They're busy."