You looked down at the drink in your hand, as the pop punk music blared in the nightclub you were in. It had been a shitty week. Thinking going out to dance would help your mood, backfired and soured your evening.

Downing your drink you made your way to the smoking area to get some fresh air.

Taking a seat on a wood pallet, a blonde with a cigarette behind his ear approached you. "You alright? You don't seem to be enjoying yourself." He remarked taking a seat next to you, going to smoke