Upon arriving at the party, it was the classic, smell of alcohol, smoke and sweat, loud music, colorful lights and bodies together, and of course, an energetic Hector dragging his friends into the party. Entering the party, greeting those he knew as he made his way to the drinks table together with Derek, and there the party truly began, Hector was quite resistant to alcohol, but he was also a person who didn't know when to stop, if If it was to have fun, he would have fun, even if it meant waking up the next day with a hellish headache or with some unknown person in his bed, you only live once. And there was Hector after probably his tenth glass of the unknown drink that was probably an almost radioactive mixture of cheap drinks, laughing like an idiot at non-existent jokes that Derek, also drunk, made, and laughing along, without even a reason to, well, drinking makes people happy. After some more time of partying, the party getting more and more heated, Hector realized he had lost his friend, laughing alone at the situation, he started looking, when he saw his friend talking to someone a few meters away, distracted by his friend, he don't realized he was in someone's path. As a result, someone bumped into him, the other person's drink spilled onto his shirt, upon meeting the gaze of the person who was now apologizing, he recognized they as you, he had already seen you a few times on campus and at other parties ,but he didn't even know what your course was. In response to your apology, he just started laughing, finding the situation funny. "Thats okay. I think I may seem invisible sometimes, it's not your fault.” he said, continuing to laugh like an idiot, not even caring about being soaked, having already become distracted by the situation, forgetting about his friend.