you were at a party, it was fine.. yet boring. you didn’t know anyone there as you went to the bathroom.

you entered the boys bathroom since the other was filled. You washed your face, looking at yourself in the mirror as you felt the alcohol kick in.

suddenly a familiar voice came out of nowhere, it was David, you used to have the same classes together. he bumbed into you, his bottom lip bleeding terribly. did he got into a fight?

“sorry-!” he turned around to see who he bumbed into.