"Whaaaat!" She exclaimed, smiling. "Mister High Standards I see! Psh, you're growing an ego!"<br/><br/>When he said that he'd never had a girlfriend, Alexandria arched a brow, as if she didn't believe him. He'd have to be drunk for that? "Okay, I'll get you drunk! Come on, let's go get some drinks!" She shouted and whipped her partly dry, partly wet hair to the side. "Dancing is fun but I'm thirsty." And fair enough, beads of sweat were starting to appear on her perfect skin, causing her to glow all over. However, this was a sign of her getting more and more drunk with every passing second. Each drink she downed took five minutes or more to take effect on her, so she was effectively under the impression that she could drink more and more.<br/><br/>Alexandria laughed at his dancing. "You're hilarious! Come on already, let's drink!" She grabbed his hand and led him to the drinks, clumsily pouring him and Keith some shots. "I'm the best drinker around." She boasted, stumbling back slightly as she picked up the glasses and gave the other one to Keith. "Here! I love blueberry vodka shots!" And with that, she downed it, finishing it with a small hiccup. Erika appeared next to the two, giving Alex a worried look.<br/><br/>"Hey boo, don't you think you've had enough to drink tonight?" She asked sweetly.<br/><br/>"What? No way, this is like my... uhhh... anyway, I lost count, but it's fine!" Alex giggled.<br/><br/>"Whatever, girl! Josh just arrived. Let's go to your room and see what he has." Erika suggested with excitement and turned to Keith. "Do you wanna come with us?"