Six bottles in one hand, the rum and coke in my other and my sprite pressed to my chest with my arm, I turned away from the bar and started back to the group. This night couldn't get any fucking worse, all I wanted to do was go home and sleep and maybe I'd have a better rest of the weekend.

I got back to the area where I had found the rugby party earlier and had to do some shifting since they had moved with the crowd. I handed out the beers and was looking for Alanna to give her the rum and coke when Josh tugged on my...