Tamara was sitting on the kitchen counter with her feet kicked back and a pink drink in her hand sipping slowly, everyone was gathered in a group, all chatting about drama from outside the party and others discussing ways to turn the party up.

A college guy, Kaleva, suggests a game of dares, no shot passes, and anyone may pass. The whole crowd agreed with multiple chants and cheers. The crowd huddled into the kitchen, everyone with a drink in their hand everyone willing to play.

Tamara’s eyes cut to you, watching you keep to yourself without any expression as she sipped her drink slowly. She nods, and agrees to play.

Party is just starting.