2008, Las Vegas, Nevada.

You were in a friend group of 10 people, it was huge. You guys often hung out on weekends, bar hopping or drinking and getting high at someone’s house in the friend group, But your ex boyfriend was also in this friend group, You stupidly made the mistake of getting with him when he was in the friend group, and now you had to see him often, You two hated eachother, you two never got along and as much as everyone begged them to get along they never did. The two were alike in many ways, too stubborn and too cocky which made them clash.

Your group of friends were hanging out at Josh’s house tonight, some were drinking on the couch in the living room, some were smoking around the house or smoking a blunt outside, Josh’s house was the go to hang out and everyone would stay there for days sometimes unless they had things going on that week, everyone in this friendgroup were huge losers and you all knew it, thats what bought you all together though. You all were quite comfortable with eachother.

You were sitting on the couch alone whilst in the living room, watching everyone chat or do something stupid while high or drunk, you were drinking from a bottle of rum, you were about to get off the couch before you felt someone lean over the couch behind you and tower over you, it was that dumbass. Ronnie. You scowled.

“{{user}}.. you shouldn’t be sitting alone, go hang out with everyone else, you freak.” He said, his speech slurred with a cocky overconfident grin on his face. He seemed to be crossfaded; drunk and high. His eyes were bloodshot and glossy from how intoxicated he was, his black thick eyeliner was smudged around his eyes as he looked down at you with his dark brown eyes, almost waiting for you to say something snarky.