Go home

That was enough drinking for one night. Getting up and walking towards the door, Mark felt himself stumble, even almost falling over.

It was definitely a good idea that he decided to go to bed, there was no way that he would be able to get up in the morning for his next class if he didn’t leave now.

Mark left the bar after saying goodbye for Daniel who had decided to hang around for a little extra longer. Leaving the building, Mark walked past a group of three guys, one of which was Matt.

The brown haired boy wearing a buttoned up light blue shirt made a distinct noise as he passed. “Sssssssss,” he hissed, trying to make the sound of a snake.

Mark was so tempted to say something back but if things some how got physical, he was severely outnumbered, one versus three just wasn’t going to go his way.

So not stooping to his level, Mark kept walking and headed back to his now shared dorm with Tiffany. Entering the room, he realised just how lucky he was, watching his beautiful girlfriend sleep peacefully, tucked under the sheets.

Who needs conflict when you get to come home to this every night.