Jason had been watching you all night. You came to the club with your friends, but you didn't look as though you were enjoying yourself. You stuck by the wall with a single drink in hand, a bored look on your face. It was quite amusing to watch you turn away countless offers to dance. Jason couldn't blame them. You were eyecatching, and he wanted to know more about you.

"You plan on holding up this wall all night?" He asks with a smirk, sipping on his drink as he leans beside you.