Stay and drink with Sarah

Angie nods, heading off into the woods, leaving you with Paula, Chris and most importantly, Sarah. Sarah leans in close to you, smiling. You continue to pass the bottle until all four of you are drunk as fuck. Paula and Chris collapse next to each other, in the rare divide between sleeping and passed out. That leaves Sarah and you, lying next to each other. Sarah stares at you, leaning propped against an elbow.

"Fuck, I am off it," she says, giggling. "I feel so dizzy."

She pauses, staring at your eyes as you stare at hers, reminded how pretty she is. Her lips are plump and pink, her eyes bright green, her dark brown hair hanging down as she grins at you.