"You're a great dancer," Landon whispered in Massie's ear.

"Likewise," She replied with a sexy wink as she continued to grind on him.
She soon after got bored of him, and left to find someone to talk to.
Massie sighed in defeat as she sat down at a bar stool all by herself.
It would be totally LBR-ish for Massie to be sitting by herself, so she pulled out her phone and pretended to txt someone.

"You know u have to actually type real words for someone to understand you, Right?" A strangely familiar voice said to Massie.

She looked down at the random letters she was typing and then looked up to be face-to-face with Derrington.

"What do you want Derrick," She said in a very unamused tone. He planted his ass on the barstool next to hers and then faced her.

"Come on Block, can't we just have a simple convo?"

"Okay, What's up?" She said in a stern tone.

"How long have you and Mr. Public School been together?"

"LANDON and I are celebrating our 2 year anniversary next month,"

"How cute," Derrington said with a disgusted look on his face.
Massie smirked at his jealousy.

There was a awkward silence between them. Derrington sighed.

"Okay, It's been 3 years since we were in some childish relationship, we've both moved on so let's just be friends," Derrick said in all seriousness.

"That sounds great."

"Okay, flirt with the bartender while I steal us some drinks," Derrington whispered to Massie.

She turned to the 30ish looking man behind the counter

"Hey has anyone ever told you that you have some seriously sexy eyes," Massie said in a seductive tone while she batted her eye lashes. In the corner of her eye she saw Derrick snickering in his palm and making his way towards the counter.

Massie leaned into the bartender and batted her eyelashes some more. The bartender was totally and completely under her spell. She looked to the corner of her eye again, and saw Derrick stuffing beer bottles in his shirt, pockets, and anywhere possible. He soon gave her a signal, meaning that they had enough bottles to last the night.

She turned her attention back to the dazed bartender, "Well it was nice talking to you," Massie said quickly, then grabbed her bag and followed Derrick up the stairs of the club.

"Wait can I get your number or something?" The bartender called out behind her, but Massie and Derrington were all ready gone.

"Okay, this seems like a good place," Massie said when they got to the balcony of the club.

"Finally, I was about to freeze to death," Derrick said, taking out beer bottles from all different parts of his body. His clothes we're soaking wet, because of the coldness of the drink and the warmth of his body. He took one out of his shoe and handed it to Massie.

"Is this safe to drink," She said, reluctantly taking the bottle with a disgusted face.

"Oh please, you know you would chug anything that touched my body,"

"Not true," Massie argued "More like the other way around," She added

"Now that's very true," Derrick said, then did his signature butt shake.

Massie finished the beer that was in her hand, and then quickly grabbed another one from the table near them. She looked up at Derrick. She was so drunk, that she saw two of him

When people are drunk, they do stupid things. Massie was drunk. And she definitely had stupid things on her mind.

She grabbed at shot glass and filled it to the brim with vodka. Then she pulled the zipper down her dress, revealing just her bra and underwear. Derrick widened his eyes at Massie, then checked out her body from head to toe.

Massie layed on the empty table near them and and squeezed the shot glass in between her boobs.

"Take a shot off of me!" She proclaimed to Derrick.

He more than happily started kissing and licking up her stomach. It felt good; for Massie and Derrick.

Right when Derrick got to her boobs, he paused. Then, he skipped the shot, and started kissing her neck. Soon, he stopped then looked up at Massie's face. He leaned in, then…

"THERE YOU GUYS ARE!" A very drunk Dylan said barging in to the balcony area.

Massie and Derrick immediately pulled apart, and Massie quickly slipped her her dress back on. The shot glass shattered on the floor by their feet. Just like what was about to happen between Massie and Derrick.

"Everyone is leaving now guys! Come on!" Dylan said, way too drunk to register what just happened between them.

Massie and Derrick awkwardly followed Dylan inside, downstairs, and out the door.

They got into a cab, with Cam, Claire, Dempsey, Kristen, Kemp, and Chris. Everyone else went home earlier.

When the cab pulled up to their houses, Massie dashed to her new room, and pulled her covers over her.

She knew that she was going to have a huge hangover the next day.

She knew that Landon was going to question her to where she ran off too.

But none of that mattered right now. All that she could think about were Derrick's lips almost touching hers.