Mercy chugged down a tall glass of vodka in one gulp. And she breath out trying to rid her throat of the burning sensation of drinking vodka straight of the bottle. "Ha! I won that dare!" She said in a booming voice, sounding a bit buzzed. "I'm going now before I win all the bets." She said confidently with a wink, her steps were clumsy but she could still think clearly, somewhat anyways.

She wanted to see her friends again, and she came willingly even if she avoids parties due to it not being her thing but she still came only to have fun for one night and get her mind off school work for a night. She came to this party with one of her best friends, Abigail. A nice but quite girl. People sometimes wonder how two are such good friends since Mercy is so assertive and loud while Abigail is quiet and well behaved. But she herself wonders too, but it a nice friendship, Mercy is protective of the younger girl, but she hopes she not to over bearing. 

She arrived to Savrina's room. He only seen Myles who she heard screaming down the hall. She leaned on the door with her light brown hued arms across her chest in a mock serious manner. "Hey Pa, is it just you in here?" She asked Myles.