'I really, really, really don't want to go to that party, I hope you're aware' you sighed and glared at Y/BF/N.
You were outside of her boyfriend's, Ethan's apartment. She practically forced you to go to the boy's birthday party with her. She said she wouldn't know any of his friends and Ethan would be over the Moon if you could come. You were sure she just made that part up.
You had no interest in going, not even the slightest but somehow, she managed to convince you. And here you were. She was your best friend after all, you couldn't say no to her. Plus, Ethan is the greatest guy she has ever dated, so you decided to get to know him a little better as well.
'I'm so glad you could make it too, Y/N!' the brown haired boy opened the door after a few seconds. He pulled you in a hug, which surprised you a little but you reciprocated it. He hinted a small kiss on your best friends lips. 'I still have a couple things to do around here but make yourself at home, get a drink, Y/BF/N will show you the way' he smiled and went to get more cups.
It wasn't a big party, it was just Ethan and his close friends and their plus ones. Approximately fifteen people were present in his flat. You were glad, to say the least. You really weren't in the mood for a bigger get-together.
'So, would you like a drink?' Y/BF/N asked. She didn't wait for you to answer her question, she made her way towards the kitchen. You shook your head and playfully rolled your eyes but followed her.
'Let's see what this fella has' she stated and started to examine the bottles. 'How about I make you my speciality?'
'I didn't know you have one' you giggled.
'Well, I do. It hurts that you are underestimating my bartender skills.'
'My apologies' you laughed. 'What would be your speciality?'
'I like to call it 'Killer Queen'. It has vodka, gin and tequila in it with a little bit of lime and tonic.'
'I understand the name now, that sounds disgusting. Make it a double.'
'That's the spirit!' your best friend laughed and started mixing the ingredients together. It took her like a minute or so.
'Here you go, let's hear what you think!' she handed you a red cup and without thinking, you took a sip of her cocktail.
'As I said, it's disgusting' you grimaced but took another big sip anyways.
'Just don't think about it. Trust me, after this, you won't need another drink to let loose.'
'Sounds correct' you nodded your head, already feeling the drink and its effects on you.
'I think this is the first time I'm seeing you drinking alcohol' you heard a voice coming from behind. A voice that you could recognize anywhere. Jenna.
You spun around and your eyes met hers. She was just as beautiful as the day you first met her in 10th grade. She switched schools in the middle of the year and happened to sit next to you in math class. The rest was history.
'Seriously, what happened to that innocent, young girl who used to freak out when I drank cider?' she giggled and took a few steps closer to you.
'Jenna!' you laughed. 'What are you doing here?'
'Ethan is my tutor in college, we're great friend' the brunette smiled at you.
'Oh my God, I can't believe it. I haven't seen you since...' you didn't finish it.
You haven't seen her since the two of you broke up. It happened three years ago, right after you graduated high school. It wasn't because you fell out of love, it wasn't anything dramatic either. It simply just wasn't the right time for you two.
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