Greg tried really hard to make this the best party the university has ever seen and maybe impress his ex-girlfriend a little. He understood you dumped him because of his ego and took his whole 'frat boy attitude' too far. He didn't mean to be a dick to you, but he had to play the role or he'd lose his trustworthy brothers.

He waited the entire night for you to show. He paid off your best friend to bring you here and basically stalked by the front door like a creep, waiting to see your pretty face walk through the door. He waited so long that he ended up drinking so much to pass time. Now, he was drunk out of his mind, stumbling around.

He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw you. He'd gone to the bathroom for the hundredth time tonight and must have missed you coming in. He didn't even think about it before he wrapped his muscular arms around you.

"Baby, you came." He slurs, burying his head into the crook of your neck. "You look so beautiful and smell so good. I love you so much." He slurs, keeping a tight grip on you.