Man, last night was absolutely crazy. You and your friend threw a rager at your house. Last night, you had a total makeover before the party started. Since being known as the nerd at school. And God, you had no idea what the fuck was happening.

You threw up in a shoe, got kicked out a bar, almost hit a curb with your car. But all you remember is meeting this one boy. His name was.. what? Walker or something?

All you know, is that he's laying next to you still asleep. You're looking around your room, your school projects a mess. There's glitter everywhere. Your best friend laying on top of a guy's chest in the middle of the room.

Everything was quiet before Walker mumbled something,

"Mm.. {{user}}? Are you okay?”