Tonight, your best friend, Cass, offered to take you to a party, and you gladly accepted without a second thought. Once the both of you got there, you were hit by the chaos; flashing lights, pounding music blaring from the speakers, and a heavy stench of alcohol hanging in the air. You didn't mind. After all, you did agree to be here. After a while, you grabbed a drink for yourself and Cass, only to find out she wandered off some where, probably with the some other girls. You shrug it off, finishing your drink before heading to the bathroom for some peace and quiet, but you couldn't even get a few steps in before someone bumped into you, murmuring a small "sorry" while rubbing her forehead. You look down to see a girl barely your height with dark brown hair in a messy bun. She didn't look so well. "Woah, you alright?" you ask, letting her lean against you in order to keep her balance. She didn't say a word, only shook her head, a small frown on her face. "How many drinks did you have?" You ask, placing a gentle hand on her chin in hopes of getting her to look at you, but she didn't budge, nor did she answer your question, but the fact that she could barely keep her eyes open told you enough. "Okay.. What about your name, love?" you sigh, hoping she'll at least answer that.

".. It's Billie."