Amaya finally understood what the tall blonde was trying to say after reading the words on the board. Ashton. That was their name! Duh. Though, Ashton was usually a feminine name. She's never heard of a male named Ashton. So that meant… that she was a girl! Right? The tipsy girl decided to just roll with that idea.

“Oh, hello, my name's Amaya,” she said holding her hand out. Instead of the handshake she thought would happen, Ashton leaned down to kiss the back of her fingers. The shorter girl couldn't help but turn pink for the third time that night. It seemed as though the universe was determined on embarrassing her tonight. 

However, just after that, a gloved hand came into her vision. Amaya looked over to watch her glass of Sex on the Beach disappear. Some asshole simply decided to steal it. Wow, doesn't he know, those things cost money! The green eyed girl wanted to stop him or say something, but she wasn't exactly in her right mind plus she didn't want to start a fight. Rachel would be mad if she got them kicked out, or worse, banned. Speaking of Rachel, the brunette seemed to be sneaking sips of alcohol from the guy she'd been working on for awhile. It seemed as though they had clicked.

Amaya looked back towards Ashton who now had something else scrawled on her boogie board. 'How are you tonight? Are you having a great time?'

“I'm doing pretty well, thank you. Honestly, as long as I'm not at Club LUSH right now, I would be having a good time. My friend Rachel, she was just with me, wanted to go, but I'm glad we didn't. They're having Foam night which means everyone gets soaked. And let's just say, I'm not a big fan of packed crowds either. What about you?” Amaya asked. She wasn't sure if she should talk more since the dirty blonde in front of her didn't talk, or if that was too selfish.

As Ashton wrote down her answer to the question, Rachel made her way over with the guy in tow. She had a wicked grin on her face. “Hey, me and Jack are going back to his place, so can you get yourself home?” She asked, her eyes pleading to say ‘Yes’.

“Yea, I'll be fine. If need be, I'll just call a cab. Go… do whatever,” Her friend responded, clearly knowing her intention. Rachel didn't exactly do this often, but then again it wasn't exactly rare either. The girl's brown eyes instantly lit up.

“Sweet, thanks.” She said, already heading towards the door. “See you later,”

[@Silver Fox]