Who: Bailey and Saylor Where: Some Random Party. When: Sunday evening What: A first kiss!
Bailey wasnt entirely sure how she ended up at his party. She also wasn't sure why on earth people would have a party on a Sunday night when everyone had classes tomorrow. But she stay anyway, quietly observing the couple of girls had seemed to adopt the quiet redhead lately. THey were the ones that had brought her here. Bailey didn't really understand the difference between real friends not so real friends. She accepted the drink they gave her without too much question, though they had assured her that there was nothing significant in it.
There was. She had no idea how much time had passed after she drank that drink but she knew she was not a fan of the feeling that had taken over. She was confused and off balance as she wandered around the edge of the room. She had lost the girls that had brought her here and she would like nothing more than to have a friend she should hold on to. Her slender fingers toyed with the soft ribbon on her dress. She glanced around herself again as she felt eyes on her. They belonged to a much older boy and she suddenly felt very vulnerable. Perhaps she should try to make her way back to her room on her own.
That was when she spotted Saylor. She had no idea what he was doing here but her eyes lit up at the sight of him. He at least was safe. She stumbled her way to him and immediately reached out to take his hand. Already that was far more physical contract than she normally gave but it didn't stop there as she pulled herself closer to him and rested her head on his shoulder. She didn't say a word at first, her blurry mind making it hard to work out anything to say.
"I think someone put something in my drink." she finally said before she lifted her eyes to meet his. It hadn't even occurred to her that he might be uncomfortable with the fact that she was so close.