Was it the smartest idea to challenge her boyfriend to a drinking competition? Probably not, given her already tipsy state. But Rachel wasn’t about to let the opportunity to beat him slip away. The small, quiet dorm they shared being the perfect respite.

"First!" Mike suddenly exclaimed, slamming his glass down with a resounding thump and grinning widely, He looked at Rachel and chuckled as She finished her drink a few seconds later, his hand quickly grabbing her elbow when she stumbled a bit.

"Hey there, careful, baby. Did the drink go to your head that fast?" Mike teased, a soft, drunken laugh escaping his lips.