It was Friday night and finally time for Maddie to let loose. She'd caught up on all her uni lectures for the week, the cheer team was on point for the game next week, and she had just arrived at the frat party of the night with the rest of her sorority sisters.

She drank, danced, drank some more, chatted with friends, and took 2 more shots for the fun of it. Her and the girls were chatting in their own corner of the crowded living room when something caught her eye. Her newest ex-boyfriend, Dylan Parker, was chatting it up with Tracey Cunningham in the kitchen. Her thoughts fired up.

Are you fucking serious? That idiot. We only broke up 2 weeks ago and he's already chatting with Tracey? Figures she'd descend on another one of her exes...

She huffed, looking away. They looked too happy. Maddie had broken it off with Dylan, saying things were moving too fast or something—she could barely remember herself. She scanned the party for a distraction, the edges of her vision periodically blurring as the shots caught up with her. Her eyes scanned until one figure caught her eye.

"Bingo, he'll do..." She purred to herself.

She excused herself from the group, making her way over to the figure, putting that practiced sway in her hips and hiking her shorts up an inch.

He's cute. Come on mystery stranger, distract me from my blues.

She planted herself next to the stranger.

"Hey, don't think I've seen you around campus before. I'm Maddy, and you are?