"We're going to regionals!" The entire party had heard that over and over that night, the party blaring with coloured lights and smoke machines blowing clouds in the air. They even hired a DJ for that night, raising their hands in the air and jumping when the DJ did. This night was like no other; not only had they one their playoff championship but they were headed to regionals.

The last team that had made it that far was seven years ago, and they knew they needed to celebrate like no other day. All the starting lineup and the main substitutes were beside the DJ, waving their hands and enticing the crowd to chug more drinks, down more shots.

Amongst the crowd was Ally, Jamie, Kristen and Megan who all took as much shots as they wanted to, feeling their minds rush with the buzz from the liquor intertwining in their systems. Kane was beside them, behind shoved backwards by Ally who grabbed his hand, twirling around and making him laugh when she almost tripped backwards and he caught her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, taking another sip from his drink before continuing to twist his hips the way she did, letting the music flood through them.

After a few minutes of them dancing, Ally leaned towards Kane's ear and shouted, "I'm glad I have you in my life."

Kane laughed, squeezing a peck on her forehead before leaning towards her ear and shouting over the music, "I love you more than you'll ever know."

"Awe," Ally beamed, nudging his side and adding, "I love you too."

"We're just saying that because we're drunk," Kane admitted, raising his cup to the air before taking another sip and passing it along to Ally.

Before they could dance together for longer, Jamie stepped in, swaying her hips to either sides and tugging at Kane, knowing he would be drawn to her. When he released his grip from Ally and stepped towards Jamie, she turned around and pressed her behind against his lower waistline, her back tightly against his chest while she twisted her hips, knowing that Kane felt all of it. Although Kane had no desire to release any of his over-boarding lust onto Jamie, dancing with her was fine for a bit of amusement.

Eventually, he knew she would, she turned around and leaned forward, placing her fingers onto his stomach and gliding it up his shirt, reaching his jaw and stepping closer towards him. It was to the point that their lips were practically touching, and before Jamie could connect, Kane shook his head and smirked. "You always do this Jamie," he screamed over the music, a few chuckles escaping his lips.

Jamie rolled her eyes. "Come on, I'll find another dude later, I just wanted to make-out as friends."

"Nothing more," Kane agreed before planting his lips aggressively onto hers, not letting her any chance for dominance. His tongue asked for entrance first, not letting her deny him as he delicately pushed abs reached her tongue. He could even hear her breath and tightened his grip around her waist, pulling her tighter against him as she diverted from his lips and glided her tongue along the side of his neck before returning to his lips. Being touched in this way was always enough for all his hormones to race, and he did feel empty when Jamie separated herself from him and winked, "Chao."

She vanished amongst the throng, Kane suddenly feeling as if he needed to fulfill the rest of this lust that Jamie had risen inside of his system. The only name that came into mind was Jasper's and Ally instantly noticed the saddened look that took over his face a few minutes after Jamie detached herself from him. She grabbed him by his chest, pulling him towards her and lean towards his ear. "Let's go to the kitchen and take more shots, okay?"

Kane agreed, needing to divert his mind from that name altogether. They stumbled through the crowd, muttering a few apologies as they pushed through, eventually reaching freedom at the entrance to the kitchen. A few football players were there; Ally waved at Zyder and Leo, both of them greeting her back before returning to their conversation. She then pushed a few bottles out of the way to make space for her liquor, and grabbed the cups in her sling bag, placing them on the table.

However, before they were able to take a shot, Kane heard a voice that diverted his attention, searching along the kitchen to find its origin. Eventually, when he spotted where it came from, the secluded corner of the kitchen, his breath fell caught in his throat.

He hadn't seen Robby dressed that way; he was wearing a navy turtleneck with black jeans. His curls were down and he had gelled them front and trimmed his sideburns. Both of them were stuck staring at him, even Ally raising her eyebrows at him. Robby was always very under the radar; he had his own friends, didn't join any committee and was rarely seen at parties. But when he was seen, his presence was one that was always noticed.

He was with another guy and a girl, the guy with his elbow on Robby's shoulder and they were both staring at the girl, glancing towards one another and chuckling before returning their attention to the girl. It was clear they were all friends and he watched as Robby handed his drink to the girl, shrugging his shoulders and she took a sip. She made a face and Robby laughed, telling her that his mixtures were very strong and not too good either.

Kane wanted to talk to him but after their encounter from today, with Ryan, he wasn't sure if he should. Ryan gave off a strange overprotective villain aura and he didn't want to meddle with that. On the other hand, he really enjoyed being around Robby and even more so loved when it was only the two of them when he visited his wrestling training. But before Kane could make that decision, he heard Ally whisper, "He's looking this way."