Moments flying through the timeline...
It was my first party and taste of alcohol. My boyfriend had finally talked me into going with him to a party, and the upperclassmen looked me over approvingly while high-fiving him. I glanced around the bonfire for a familiar face and slammed down the yellow liquid before tasting it. It only took a minute to realize how it would help me to fit in here and relax, so I gulped it down and asked for a refill.