"Here." I stared at the filled cup in his open hand, mentally skipping through all the talks my parents had with me, about drugs, alcohol, the wrong crowd, peer pressure etc. Well all that talking seemed to be irrelevant as I shakily reached out and took the cup. I looked back and forth between the eager blue eyes of Alice boy and the contents of the cup before sighing and bringing the cup up to my lips. RULE # 1 OF BEING IN LOVE. DON'T GET DRUNK.All Rights Reserved