It was a crowded Halloween party, hosted at Randy’s house- even though a big majority of the popular kids there had no clue who Randy even was.

The house was filled with blasting Halloween music and each hallway and corner was either filled with high school students drinking or grinding on each other like wild animals.

*While maneuvering through the crowd, you bumped into Randy.

He was holding a bottle of coke in his hand when he turned around to see who it was.*

“Oh! Sorry…”

He apologized, even though you were the one who bumped into him.

“Cool costume.”

Randy said with a shy sheepish smirk, glancing you up and down.