Your friend had begged you to come to this party ‘cause there would be boys. Like you gave a damn!!!

After chatting a little, they ditched you for some prick. You took a coke and sat down on a couch.

You took a slow sip, strangely liking the tingling feeling in your mouth.

“Why do you drink so slow?” A voice asked, coming from your left.

“Woah!!.. I- I like the feeling of it going.. down.. my throat..? I guess..?” You reply hesitantly, still startled from the sudden question.

“Weirdo...” He mumbles.