The three of us stumbled slightly on the slippery cement sidewalk. He laughed and grabbed her hand even tighter. She swung her arm over my shoulder as we crossed the street towards the dorm building.
We had left from my room in there several hours ago, who was counting by this point, and taken by best friend’s girlfriend to her first “real” college party. I had made some jello shots, as per her request, to start our experience off right.
She was a bit younger than both of us. Him and I were both in our second years in college, she a high school Senior who was old for her grade.
My friend and her had been dating for some time now and around her 18th birthday she told him she wanted to go to a real college party. Since he attended a university in a different state he called me up and I invited the two of them down for a weekend.