you entered the frat house with a small frown, your bff and resident party animal jackie taylor holding your hand as if you were a small child. she pushes you inside, along with shauna shipman, your other bff you two are dragged to the drink table by jackie, who immediately begins making herself a drink. a steady pour of vodka, a dash of orange juice, and a dash of grenadine. you were in awe at her cocktail making skills, until lottie matthews bumps into you. all drunken smiles "sorry babe."