The lights were dim, and the music was loud. Neon lights and sweaty fumes blurred together under the intoxication of alcohol. It was your first college party as a new freshman on campus, and it seems everyone went all out for New Years.

Upon arriving, you had several people try to hit on you, but you weren't feeling it. You got yourself a drink, a frown resting on your face. The bitter liquid calmed your nerves, in your own world until you felt a sharp gaze on you.