youre at a random frat party, not your idea on how to spend a Saturday night as a 22 year old. but you deal with it since you’re with one of your good friends.

as the night goes on, drinks pile up in your system, making you totally wasted. you were a lightweight drinker, making the four beers you had almost like drinking a whole bottle of vodka.

drunkenly stumbling through the crowd of sweaty college students, you can’t seem to find your friend you came with. all you can find is your friends friend, Nicholas. an acquaintance to you. tall, handsome, muscular. you talk to him for a while, he knows you’re drunk, too far gone. he can tell you’re not stable at all. barely keeping the conversation going with him.

he gently picks you up after talking to you for a bit, walking you to his car and driving you to his small apartment in Los Angeles.