Sage's POV

I'm not the type of person to do this stuff. But here I am. Partying.

My brother needed a ride home, so now I'm stuck at this party and I can't even drink. I take my phone out of my pocket, unlocking it and open twitter.

@SagePottorff: Fuck this party :(

I notice that the house has wifi, and no password. I connect and open up tumblr. I scroll through my feed quietly laughing at some stupid stuff. Someone sits next to me and taps on my shoulder. I ignore it and continue scrolling. This time they tap my shoulder more, and harder.

"What?!" I snap and face them. Before me is a guy, his hair is blond at the top and he has brown roots. he is wearing sunglasses and he has a cigarette in between his lips. He sucks air in, then blows out of his mouth, puffing the smoke in my face.

"Hi." He smirks. I have no clue what he is looking at, so I reach up for his face and push is sunglasses to the top of his head, making his hair push back. He looks me right in my eyes, with his dark brown ones. I watch as his eye rake me up and down, making me feel insecure.

"Um, Hi?" I say when he makes eye contact with me again.

"So what's your na-" He starts but we are interrupted by my drunken brother stumbling over.

"Sam. Really?" I say sighing getting up to balance him.

"Is this your boyfriend?" The guy asks, standing up.

"Ew. No. This is my brother. And I gotta go." I say looking at him again.

"Wait!" He calls after me pushing my brother towards the door. "What's your name?"

"Sage." I say before I'm out the door, helping my drunk brother into the car.