When we get to the house I say a few polite hellos and make a beeline for the kitchen and grab a glass to pour the whiskey in that I supplied myself with. After a few drinks I find myself sitting with Becca and Kyle in the conservatory. I then learn about their recent loss of virginity, to each other. The way Kyle’s face shot straight to red as soon as Becca told her story made me laugh uncontrollably and I made my way to the kitchen to fix myself another drink. I see Spencer in a corner talking to a few girls she’s friends with and they’re all listening intently as she tells her story, which they all “aww” and giggle at, and when she finishes she gets hugs from each of the girls. Weird. I grab my drink and head back through to where I last saw Becca and Kyle, but they’re not there so I instead head to the garden where I see Becca sitting at a table. I grab a seat across from her and place my drink on the table.

“Have you seen Spencer around anywhere?” She asks.

“Yeah she’s in the kitchen telling a story I think.” I answer.

“Oh.” Was her short response.

“Yeah. What is she telling them anyway? When I left they were all in there hugging and shit.”

“Oh I don’t know, you should go and ask her.” She says as she looks away from me. Good fucking idea though Becca, I will.

“I’m on it.” I say as I down my drink and head back through the house to find Spencer. I’m already feeling tipsy when I walk so I think I’m going to calm the drinking down for a bit. I eventually find Spencer standing in one of the hallways talking to some chick. So I walk up behind her and tap her on the shoulder. She spins around and smiles as she sees me, she excuses herself from the girl for a second and then turns back to me.

“What’s up Ash!?” She almost screams, yeah maybe she should calm down with the booze too.

“I just wanted to ask what story you were telling in the kitchen, everyone seemed like they enjoyed it.”