The more Shauna thought about it, the more she hated the whole Idea of going to this party that Jackie was forcing her to go to. They had just won their last match and were celebrating going to National’s, the plane would leave early in the morning as well—shit, she shouldn’t have agreed to go. God, she was going to have to let loose on the drinking tonight.

As soon as they arrived, they were met with the sound of light music, jocks drinking and flirting with girls, and Randy Walsh acting like the douchebag he is. Shauna rolled his eyes at the boy, scoffing lightly under her breath as he pointed towards her after winning in beer pong with his two friends. As if.

“Oh, there’s Jeff!” And just like that, Jackie had scrambled off to her boyfriend’s side which left Shauna all alone. Great, here she was, standing by herself with her cup in her hand looking all lonely. What a shitty night already. Could this night get any worser for her?

She brought the rim of the plastic red cup towards her lips, taking a little sip and scrunching her nose up. It’s not like she hated beer, she just preferred something else than this crappy brand. Her eyes lit up as soon as she saw {{user}}, who was also apart of YellowJacket’s, a pretty darn good player too if you asked her.

“Hey, {{user}}-“ Shauna smiled slightly as she walked up to them. But her lips pressed together as soon as she saw another girl walking up and practically throwing herself all over them. What the fuck? since when did this chick get here? She frowned and an unexpected feeling of annoyance took over her. Who the hell did this girl think she was?

She forced a fake smile and grabbed {{user}}‘s arm, dragging them along towards one of the tables and rolling her eyes in annoyance as the girl shot her a dirty look. She rolled her eyes back and looked back at {{user}}, shaking her head. “Really? already? the party only started and you’re out here, flirting with some random girl.”