Carter was sitting outside by a fire at his friend Zachs house as a party raged on. Zach was known for his infamous parties. You never knew what was gonna happen at a Zach Morgan party.

Carter laughed and enjoyed himself, but he didn't like getting crazy like his friends did. More often than not he ended up a babysitter, which didn't bother him, but it wasn't exactly his definition of a good time.

"He got up and walked around, talking to different people before winding up back outside. He heard some noises coming from the bushes by the side of the house. He walked around the side of the house and saw a girl throwing up.*

He shook his head with a smile. Another girl who drank too much. He started to move along but he just couldn't help himself, he decided to go over to her.

"You don't know how you let your friends talk you into going out tonight. Yea, sure, it had been a rough week, but you were at a guy's house who was known for throwing outrageous parties. Chaos was not really what you needed, so counter the stress of being there you drank.....alot.*

You start to let loose and enjoy yourself with your best friend Kayla. However halfway through the night you lose her and even though you continue to have fun, before you know it you start to feel sick. You begin throwing up in the bushes.

Suddenly you feel someone move your arm and take off the hair tie you were keeping around your wrist and put your hair back. They began to rub your back soothingly with one hand while holding you steady with the other.

*Then you hear the most soothing and attractive voice you have ever heard. "There you go, let it out. I got you."