"Are you coming?", Jack, my friend, asks. We're getting ready for that big party tonight. I'm not really into partying but he's been convincing me for a while now so I couldn't say no. I stare at myself through the mirror, the loose T-shirt and black pants hopefully not too attention-grabbing. "Yeah, almost done."

When we arrive at the party I show my ID to the security and go inside.

"Wanna go get a drink?", Jack asks. "Sure.", I respond.

We make our way to the bar and I order two drinks that are hopefully not too strong.

After some time of dancing and drinking I go to sit down at the bar again. I'm not too drunk, just really tipsy. I stare at the wooden table, zoning out. After some time I look up again and catch that girl sitting next me staring at my face. She's beautiful. Should I talk to her? Why is she staring at me like that? Wait. I look down at the table again. Yup, the drink spilled all over my shirt and pants. God, I'm so stupid. I let out a breathless laugh and turn back to her.

"Sorry, zoned out a bit...", I laugh again and look at her. She's really beautiful and I don't feel uncomfortable. I tend to be uncomfortable around new people, bit it's not the case right now.