So you got drunk at a party and now you're in a stranger's house.

This is really what I'm doing with my Friday night?

Ed's p.o.v

"Come on E! I pinkie promise it will be fun!"

"I don't drink or party with high schoolers."

I remind Ally flatly.

"Ed, an hour and a half or two hours at the most, please!!"

I rest my elbows on my knees and drop my face in my hands letting her continue her rant, I'm a 23-year-old man arguing with my best friend's 17-year-old little sister about going to a party she's not allowed to go to on her own. What has my life come too?

"Fine."

That successfully stops her rambling and making her stare at me for a few seconds before breaking out in a huge grin. Running over two me and wrapping her arms around my shoulders she said,

"I promise you won't regret this!"

" I better not," I mumble.