Chris, Nick, and Matt were going to a big birthday party at a small club. Chris insisted on dragging you out cause he wanted you to have fun. You’re not social. But it works for you guys. One super social and one super unsocial.

He begged and begged and finally you caved. You got yourself presentable and walked out to the boys all waiting by the garage door to leave. Chris smiles and grabs your purse from the counter.

Hi pretty girl.