Tell Katelyn to have at it

"Nah." You tell Katelyn handing the cup back to her.

"Come on..." Katelyn beg as she tries to push the cup back into your hands.

"No Katelyn... I don’t want any, seriously."

"Seriously, stop being such a pussy." Katelyn smirks as a small glimmer of hope still lighting her eyes.

"Fucking stop it, Katelyn. I don't need to get drunk to have a good time; so stop bothering me and drink it yourself." You hiss before realizing your rudeness.

Katelyn looks absolutely crushed, "Are you saying I don't know how to have a good time?"

"That isn't..." You try to protest.

"Whatever!" Katelyn chugs the ****, flings the empty cup to the ground and walks off into the crowd.

You turn to Amanda who appears upset with you. "You didn't have to be so rude to her, Matt. Well we better go stop her before she does something stupid." The two of you begin the impossible job of finding one person stuffed in a small building with more than two hundred other people. After about twenty minutes and still no sight of her the two of you begin to worry.

"Check the girls bathroom and I’ll check outside, see if she took the car or is hanging around the building." You tell Amanda who looks like she is on the verge of tears. "Don't worry Amanda; I'm sure she's fine."

As you exit the building you notice a long line for the men’s room. "I'm glad I don't have to take a dump." You think to yourself. Once outside you are relieved to find Katelyn's car is still there. You search around, calling out her name every once in a while but you get no response except for the occasional smartass. You circle the building a few times but have no luck finding her.

After a while you give up and head back inside. You look over to find the line to the men’s room seems to have double in size. A lot of the guys waiting seem to be rather anxious; even high-fiving some of those who are exiting the restroom.

Amanda is hysterical as she runs up to you, "I can't find her anywhere! I've look around the Who Club several times. Where... where could she be?" Amanda follows your gaze and as the clues form in her head she starts to shriek in disbelief. "No... No... No... NO!!" Then her eyes turn on you.

You try to say something, but Amanda doesn’t care as she grabs you and drags you towards the men’s room. Some of the guys in line start to try and stop you, but let you go when they see the girl with you. Some of the men even start taking pictures of Amanda as you both head towards the bathroom. Once you reach the door, Amanda turns to you and says, “Either you’re going in to get her out or I am. Which is it going to be?”