You scaled down the wall a to till you were above the first floor window before jumping down. "My ankles still hurts like a bitch every time I do this." You groaned, standing up. "You'll get used to it." Jason pat your back, before took your arm and dragged you along.

"So, how's... school?" Jason still wasn't sure how to connect with you, obviously all that awkwardness flies out the window when the both of you got drunk. The both of you were in a bar, which he provided you a fake license so you could get in.