-- no reply --

Cassie: -knocks on Jamie's door- Jaaamie....are you acting like a slut everytime you're drunk? Like, trying to hump a fuckin body pillow or whatever?

James: Ugh. Fine. You just, try a new flavor of chips or whatever.

-- no reply. --

James: oh god. FUCK! -yells- JAMIE!!! ARE YOU DRUNK AGAIN??!!!

Jamie: IM A FUCKING MESS! -insert that but WAY louder than before. And...she locked her door.-

James: try it!

James: I dare you... -thinks- To.....uh... -randomly says something but didn't mean it- Drink until you pass out!

-in a room next to the bathroom, you just hear Jamie saying "I'm a fucking mess." More than you can count.-

James: Wolfie, Truth or Dare ?

James: I'll go.

Cassie: Upstairs. -points to bathroom upstairs-

James: Sure.

Cassie: -runs up to Sara- thank god somebody isn't dead or trying to be sexy here today. Welcome!

Jamie: -officially goes back inside-

Jamie: ..maybe.

-- Jamie gets up herself, but she gives you for a split second a "thanks.." Face.-

Jamie: -runs back inside-

Jamie: ! -lands in the snow, exposing for a second her bra.- ..

Jamie: -whispers- Fuckin stupid party.