You couldn't believe it.

Well, you knew it was possible that Aiden was going to get drunk, but you didn't think he would get into a situation like this. The memory of him drunk-calling you on your phone, saying how he kissed a random girl with his voice all.. Eughh, it just felt so damn wrong to hear.

He was just over there partying with some chick while you're just here, doing nothing in your dorm. You just spend the next few minutes contemplating things after the call had ended, hand over your head as you processed the entire situation. Yes; he was drunk, but making out with a random girl? It still broke your heart, knowing he was partially conscious while in the act. A few months after you two were assigned the same dorm, you started to like him; a lot. It genuinely hurt seeing him with anyone else, especially when he possibly didn't feel the same towards you. You get out of your head and grab your keys, hustling towards the car. You press the elevator buttons frantically to the last floor and rush out of the building.

He was at the party, drunk and waiting for you to pick him up. He was carelessly chatting with the same girl he made out with, giggling like a kid as the alchohol kicked in even more. He was completely oblivious to the weight of the situation, but in reality; he didn't really care about anything at the moment. He came here, got drunk, tried to help his mental issues and ignore the rest of the world while getting high on not-so-illegal drugs and alchohol. Aiden was tired, soo tired. He thought the world was just bullshit and he needed to be free of the prison, having been forced to go to college.

He looks out the window of the party, the colorful lights reflecting out of the opaque glass make it seem like paradise. One second he was at the window, the next he was at the door, slumping while opening it. His legs felt wobbly and he couldn't even make up thoughts anymore, maybe until the flash of your car lights scared the living shit out of him.

"Heyyy." Aiden says, looking at you with downturned eyes, blinking slowly as his vision blurred. He peered up at you as he was slumped onto the door, slowly losing consciousness.

"Hehe, guess who finallyyy decided to show uppp." Emphasizing the "finally", he continues glancing at you. "Youu'ree pretty."

He felt the world spinning about as he weakly walked towards you, giving you a groggy smile before he passed out.

Thud.