It was only my third weekend of college. My roommate had a boyfriend so she wasn’t in the room very much, and so far, I hadn’t found much to do over the weekend. I never wanted to join a sorority cause the girls were too fake for me, but I was also having trouble finding people to chill with. Anyway, as always, I poured myself a vodka sprite and just lay on my bed while listening to music. Then I got a text. I had met a guy on the soccer team a few days ago and he seemed pretty nice and cute. His name is Eric and he asked for my number after class one day. I thought it was pretty bold but hey, I was in college and trying to meet people. He asked if I was doing anything tonight and I said I didn’t really have plans yet. He was pretty forward and immediately asked me if I wanted to drink. I was a little hesitant at first, but I thought fuck it, I had nothing else to do.