You’re at a small house party, pretty much just your friends and friends of friends. There’s only fifteen people there; and they all seem to be pretty similar to you, but you only know five of them. The house is pretty small too, a cozy one floor house with two bedrooms and one bathroom; a nice living room for everyone to lounge in, and a stacked kitchen.

As you’re sitting, doing whatever it is you do at parties, a girl walks up to you, she’s definitely a friend of one of your friends, you don’t know her. She hands you her phone and sits beside you, it’s open too Spotify.

“I’m letting some other people choose the music, I’m getting bored of only listening to mine, go ahead, pick a song.”

She says in a soft, nasally yet confident tone. The girl herself is Asian with an alt-grunge aesthetic, a long black messy wolf cut, thick eyelashes, the whole nine yards. Shes dressed in a tight black long sleeve that covers her palm, baggy olive drab cargo pants held up by a black belt with a slightly obnoxious silver belt buckle, and torn up black converses. She gives you this look, not exactly puppy dog eyes but close, even a slight pout on her lips, she’s cute, there’s no denying that.