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“Tell me what you think,” Ayla said while smiling at the person in front of her as she handed them a cup of a few different drinks mixed together. She was trying her best to avoid certain people, especially Danny, even though it was his fraternity house, so she was back and forth, zigging and zagging through people, but with seeing the multiple bottles of alcohol, she couldn’t help but try to make one of her signature drinks, even if it tasted awful. “Be honest. It’s going to be strong. I can promise that.”

Hayden’s hand reached out to grab the closest arm, not caring if she knew the person or not. “Hey, sorry. Can you talk to me for a minute? This drunken frat guy has been coming over every twenty minutes to try to grab my ass. If you could just stand here until he gets the hint that I have zero intention of going upstairs with him... that would be lovely.” 

“It wasn’t anything that involved our house, honestly.” David had his hands crossed over his chest, speaking with one of the officers. “We were just trying to have a good time and take our minds off school for a night.” Once the question and answer portion had been finished, David sat on the steps outside the Nu Sigma house, face in his hands.

"Got a little carried away with the Jägerbombs tonight. Do you want one? You should have one. Let’s do one more together.” Tj slurred slightly before almost tripping over.

“ C’mon, another round, let’s go.” Troy beckoned to the person passing the ping pong table. “My last opponent thought I ‘needed a break’,” He snorted, arranging the cups into a pyramid shape. “I think he needed a break from having his ass kicked. But you’re not going to wuss out on me, right?”