Drinks and Flirts

My school was having a dance competition between different organization. My club was doing a routine, but I just didn’t know what it was. I didn’t know the steps at all, and the other members were getting really annoyed with me. Instead, we settled on a different number that I did know, but I still couldn’t see to dance well. We were on a stage and it was a very nice day. We had our club t-shirts on. I sat with my other friends to watch the other organizations perform. One of the organizations with my crush went up. However, ANOTHER guy walked up to me and asked if I was drinking. I wasn’t, but he kept asking to talk to me. I let him sit next to me, and soon he was putting his arm around me. I kind of liked it because I saw my crush looking at us in jealousy. It started absolutely pouring down rain, so the boy and I ended up running back to my townhouse to change. It looked like a normal neighborhood instead of a college campus though, with elderly people. My “townhouse” was much darker with dark wood. It also had leaks, so I put buckets under the dripping water. The house didn’t make it easy to change without being seen, so I had to keep ducking around. The boy walked in on me changing. I remember then going to the bar with a friend and getting a really really good drink that looked like a fluffy pink cloud.