"17 running from innocence, Like it's a lion. Nipping at my heels But I'm young, so I outrun 'em."
I puffed the smoke out of my mouth, and looked at my surroundings. I forgot who's house this was, mainly because I didn't care who's house this was. Viktor wanted me to come with him so I did.
But I kinda figured this would happen. Viktor ditched me about five minutes after we arrived at this house.
"Hey, Yuuri!" Phichit exclaimed wrapping a arm around me. Phichit had a heavy blush on his face and was holding a red cup in his hand.
This drunk. I internally sighed. "Already wasted?" I asked removing his hand from my shoulder.
"Whaaaat? Of course not! Speaking of which, your driving the group home today, right?" Phichit inquired, looking at all the drunk teens.
"Yeah, I don't like the taste of alcohol that much." I replied, at the corner of my eye I saw Viktor on the couch making out with some blond chick.
My heart painful squeezed at the sight, Why can't that be me? I wondered.
I crushed the cigarette on a table and started walking away from the scene.
"Where are you going?" Phichit asked.
"Bathroom." I said, I guess Viktor got another hook up then.