*Shelby's POV*
the music blared as I walked through the door of the house down the street, people were filing in and out like water would from the beach. the speakers were stacked up the stairs, probably so that people wouldn't walk up, but also probably so the music went everywhere. people from, North End, South Campus, and even from out of state were at the party, literally everyone. my friends were even talking about how some weird band guys were gonna be here. who knows.
I walked through the house, saying my hi's and hello's to everyone that I knew, and let my friends introduce me to the people that I don't know. I continued wandering through, laughing at the people so smashed they couldn't even stand properly.
I got myself over to where the drinks were, when I noticed a guy peacefully observing everything going on around him. I grabbed my drink and walked over, "hey," I said, "enjoying the show?" i laughed a bit at what I said before.
"I mean, it should be televised, there have been some pretty golden moments." he said laughing along.
"whats your name?" I asked, curious to see who this was.
"Hayes, you?" he replied, "Shelby."
we stood in the kitchen doorway, watching everyone file through the house and laugh. I felt my drink begin to rush through my body, as everything around me became a little brighter and bigger.
"you okay?" he asked, "yeah yeah, just not feeling to well." I replied, he gave me a concerned look and shrugged it off.
"hey, do you want me to drive you? I mean, if you don't wa-" I cut him off, "that would be great if you could, thank you" I said, blushing a bit, as he turned bright red at my answer.
he lead my out of the house, leading me through everyone else that had hit the point of almost falling over or passing out.
we got outside and to his car, as he opened the door for me, put his hand on my shoulder, guiding me as it was pitch black outside and my drink was really starting to set in.
the car started up, ad soon enough we were on the way home.
the car ride was silent, not one f those mostly uncomfortable silences, but one of those comfortable silences that make people feel okay.
as we pulled up in front of my house, he made sure I was okay and once he had parked he walked me up to the front door, "I hope we see each other sometime soon," he said, "me too." I replied, walking into my house, "have a good night, Hayes." I said, "you too, Shelby."
A/N: alrighty guys I'm back yoooooo. ok no but this imagine is for my irl best friend shelby, or and basically whats gonna happen Is that she has a Why Don't We imagines book but will be stealing this one and adding onto it. it was written about Zach Herron originally for any o you guys wondering (not that you were or anything). but yeah.
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