The Party

Jordan rushed past the front yard into the house and began scanning the front room. The house was huge with 2 stories and multiple bedrooms and bathrooms, almost a McMansion. Jordan saw no one suspicious amongst the wallflowers that lined the hallways. Just the usual guys hitting on girls, people talking amongst themselves. Jordan continues into the kitchen, surveying everywhere for a pink tank top.

"Heyyy girl looks like you need a drink," a guy said motioning towards the kitchen table, filled with chasers galore, and many different brands of ****. The man looked like he was in her grade, he was tall and relatively good-looking. "What'll it be, vodka and soda, rum and coke? Or are you more of a "water" person?"

"uhh... no thanks I'm looking for someone right now," Jordan said pushing past him

"Oh...okay, what they look like I'll keep an eye out," he said "I'm Jason by the way."

"She had a pink tank top on, that's all I know." Jordan looked back at him "I'm...Jordan."

"See ya around Jordan," he said walking away to the backyard

Jordan continued searching the hallways of the first floor, opening what bathrooms and rooms weren't locked. She took a step to go upstairs when she saw Jason again. She thought what are the chances the girl came to this party? She was probably just passing through and that picture will circulate with her friends and that'll be it. Jordan came to have fun, and that's what she wants to do. She stepped down, approached Jason again, and reintroduced herself.

"Hey, I think I do need a drink, what do you recommend, I'm not a heavy drinker."

"Hey, I got you, follow me, I'll make it for you," Jason said walking back towards the table filled with cups and ****. Jordan got the drink, a cocktail of some sort. She spent some time chatting with Jason and meeting his friends. She eventually forgot about the girl in the first place and just started enjoying her night.