Bill sits on a bar stool and pours himself a shot of rum. He swivels around and looks at the dance floor which is now nearly full of people. He downs the shot and shivers slightly. Bill wipes away the drop of rum that dribbled down his chin and watches people dance.
A woman in a black dress with a blue stripe down the side sits down on the bar stool next to Bill.
"Hi, could you pour me a shot? I'm not too into cheap beer." She smiles.
"Sure, my name is Bill." He pours two shots. They clink their shot glasses and down the rum.
"My name is Allie." She grimaces as she does the shot and pours herself another. "Who do you know here? I'm supposed to meet some friends here, but they're not here yet."
"Oh, I'm good friends with Ian, one of the guys who lives here. He's over there." Bill points over to the couch. "He's a really cool guy."
"He's cute, too." Allie smiles at Ian and he smiles back. Allie downs her next shot. "Oh, I like this song, I'm gonna go dance. Wanna come?"
"No thanks, I need to get more of a buzz on before I can dance. Nice meeting you, though."
Allie smiles and goes to the dance floor.