'y/n, can we talk?' sophia says, about an hour in.
'sure!' i say moving over towards her, stumbling over myself a little bit, thanks to the beer now flowing throughout my system.
she pulls me into her hallway and stands up on her toes to kiss me, because of the height difference.
'aye aye,' i laugh, 'save it for midnight!' i wink and walk back into her end room, leaving her smirking.
i smile and walk over to jaeden over at the bar who is talking to a blushing and very drunk wyatt.
'hey hoes, jae how about a vodka and seven up?' i smile at him and he whips me up a drink.
i drink half of it in one gulp, the alcohol burning my throat, but the burning quickly being subsided by the seven up.
i think it's official, i really like new years; drunken parties and awkward kisses? what's not to love?