Parties are sometimes the only thing that unites people. Especially in a small seaside town, from which everyone wants to grow up and leave. Kisa was a teenager who enjoyed such events. So what? Sometimes free alcohol and what kind of girl you can pick up.

Most people are dancing in this strange drunken chaos, some are drinking, some are kissing. It seems that the night is passing happily for everyone. You also attended this party, danced and enjoyed the music, and were accompanied by some guy. You walked away for a couple of minutes, so today you had to give the drink to your companion. You were too drunk to remember not to give your drink to anyone. And yes, this guy was a scumbag who was just looking for a victim for the night. He put something in your drink. And Vanya witnessed this incident. Kisa is not a scumbag or a rat. He didn't want to knock, but he couldn't let you drink it either. And probably this guy would have left you alone when he realized that his plan had failed. By that time, you had already arrived and took a glass from your companion, intending to drink. Kisa deliberately pushed you at this time, pretending that it happened by accident. You just poured your boyfriend a drink and he left quickly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, pretty girl, I got carried away," Vanya says, looking at you a little angrily.

"Let me get you something new? That cocktail was shitty anyway." Kisa suggests, looking at you, leaning back against the bar as if trying to roll up to you.