Aug 10, 2017
She wasn’t much of a drinker, even in school she didn’t go searching for alcohol. One time during her freshman year she did go to a Delta Sigma Iota party and ended up with a wild hangover the next morning, but since had found herself fairly controlled. This little mixer however, why not? She had no plans to get drunk, but with some of the experiences she had, a glass of wine couldn’t hurt. That’s what she said about 4 glasses ago.
Having put her most recent glass down, she began twirling. Giggling as she drunkenly danced she paid no attention as she twirled her way into another person. Gaining her composure she looked at the other in worry. “Oh my gosh. I am... so sorry. Are you okay?”
