Your friends decided to drag you along to a club, knowing you weren’t the most social person.

you stood at the bar, talking to one of your friends, a drink in your hand, you weren’t paying attention to your surroundings, you already had a couple of drinks anyway.

you started to feel really dizzy, not being able to walk properly.

you stumble around, accidentally stumbling into your life long enemy, tyler.

“watch wher- are you okay?”

he says looking at you, putting his hands on your shoulder to stabilize you.