College parties. Crazy right? Alcohol, drugs, people. All things you’re not used to.

You hear a squeaky giggle, and are suddenly pushed into a closet with one other person. The door is locked behind you, and you’re in the dark.

You throw your hands forward to catch yourself, and feel your palms land on a muscular chest.

“Mm..?”

Your face flushes. As your eyes adjust to the light, you look up and see a very drunk, possibly high, Keelan manning. Your crush.

college parties… crazy.