"After I fix you up, yes." She said as she stuffed a cotton ball into my bleeding nostril.

"Thank-you very much." I was feeling the effects of the alcohol. Yes, I know I just got here but I’m a fast drinker. And a light weight, remember? So, I was getting to the point of being too drunk to understand things.

She started gulping down her coolers and the way she tilted her head back to do it exposed her chest to me and at that moment I felt a wet feeling in between my legs. I wasn’t going to hook up with this girl. I couldn’t.

"What’re you looking at?" She asked, as she blushed because she knew what I was looking at.

"You look amazing, girl." I replied darting my eyes away from her body.

She walked over and sat next to me. She was wearing a short dress and it really showed off her legs which were, well, the best I’ve seen, and I’ve seen my fair share of legs.

"You look pretty hot yourself.. I mean, you look great!" She was hitting on me but not at the same time. So confusing.

"Spenceeeeeeeeeer, you seem so.. mysterious. Tell me more about you. I really want to know.." I was slurring words and dragging them out unnecessarily. Drunken idiot.

"Well, Ash.. I’m pretty shy. Bet you didn’t know that. Um, that was the first time I hit someone, right down there. How dare she hit you like that? I don’t know what came over me but I was so angry. I don’t care what you did to her.." I cut her off.

"I broke her heart." I said, sadly.

"You went out with her?" I nodded, unable to say anything. "But you could do so much better, Ashley.."

"No. Just no." I started to cry as I said this, knowing that she’d never open up to me knowing I made someone that angry with myself. Suprisingly, she held me as I cried.

"Ashley?"

"Yes, Spence?" She smiled at the new nickname I had made up for her.

"I’m gay too.." This took my completely by suprise. I just looked at her. I couldn’t move. "And I want to kiss you." As she said this she leant in to kiss me. Stupidly, I turned away.