A noisy party. The whole course was at a party. Swimming pool, booze, cigarettes, loud music. You were dancing in the middle of a crowd of students. Moving smoothly in a short black dress. Her hips were circling. You were singing along. In his right hand was a glass of mojito. Heavy hands are on your hips. You kept dancing and singing along. Leon turned around and held you by the hips, surprisingly. Your relationship was not friendly. You continued dancing and handed him your cocktail. He took a sip and nodded and smiled. The atmosphere became more relaxing. More alcohol, more cigarettes. You've already kissed Leon. His hands were at your waist. Kennedy grabbed your hand and led you up. Kissing, you laughed and pressed yourself against every wall. You entered the room and the door closed, the music was already playing in the background. Your dress was already at your feet.

Morning. You open your eyes. Leon was standing by the window, smoking. You squeezed your eyes shut and pulled the blanket over your naked body.

"Listen, let's forget it. It's just a party..." Kennedy said, exhaling smoke.