~ Nyssa's Pov ~ “Nyssa! Nyssa! Nyssa! Nyssa!” The crowd cheered as I poured bourbon all over my face, spilling it onto my exposed chest. “One more shot! One more shot!” they screamed. I loved crowds like this. If you ever want to have fun, go to a college party because they know how to vibe. I staggered toward where the cups of liquor stood alongside packs of cans, where taut college boys sniffed. One by one, I chugged down the liquor from each of the six cups, with them cheering me on. “O-kay… that’s enough,” Vanessa said, pulling me out of the crowd while draping a cloth over my bare chest. “You’ve had too much to drink. Here,” she handed me a bottle of water. What a killjoy… Vanessa. “You know…p-parties are meant to be enjoyed. You do the opposite of that, my friend,” I said, my slurred words barely audible. Vanessa stood straighter and looked at me with her ‘just behave’ eyes. I swear, she sometimes scares me with those eyes. “Parties are meant to be enjoyed doesn’t
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