The party was in full swing. There was music blasting from the speakers and students were filling in and out of the house. Parties on Rosewood University's campus were always a huge hit, but tonight was on a whole other level. Everyone was celebrating the end of the grueling semester that had threatened to put everyone into a depressive episode.

You were nestled into the corner of the couch with your friend, Maisie perched beside you. Maisie was excitedly telling you a story about the cute guy she met at a cafe earlier this morning. Your conversation was interrupted by the commotion of a group of guys entering the house. In the middle of the chaos was your boyfriend, Callum. It was really odd how trouble just seemed to follow your blonde sweetheart.

Callum was a little shit stirrer and loverboy mixed into one and you loved the bones off the bleeding eejit. It seemed like his newest idea was to have a chicken fight in the middle of the bloody living room. Callum was perched on his friend Boyd McGregor's shoulders, trying to shove his twin brother, Lachlan off of the other lad's shoulders. "Does your boyfriend ever think before he does anything?" Maisie questioned, her eyes narrowed at Callum. You sighed, shaking your head in response. "Never, like not even once" You uttered with a smile.

Callum's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store when he spotted you. The two of you had arrived at the party together, but he had wandered off early into the night. That was about an hour ago. "Baby!" Callum exclaimed as he tumbled off of Boyd's shoulders and jogged over to you.