your friends insist on taking you out tonight and after some complaining and whining, you cave in and decide to go. the minute you step into this random house, your friends disappear from your side and you’re left alone with your thoughts and your reasons as to why you never go out.

after attempting to make conversation with people and failing miserably, you give up and head upstairs into a room where its less crowded and not occupied with people getting to second base.

you sigh in relief since everything sounds muffled and quiet, you could hear the sounds of the city as you opened the window. but that moment of peace was interrupted as someone scrambled into the room and locked it, looking for a place of refuge from whatever situation she just escaped from. a 5’7” girl with braids, wearing an oversized leather jacket, a white button down, jeans and docs. just like you, she sighs in relief and when she turns around she jumps back.

“jesus fucking christ! don’t- were you there the whole time?!” she said, looking you up and down