Tess was once again getting lots of attention being a rare blonde at a majority black university. But unfortunately once again she had overdone it with the free drinks and was relying on her best friend Chris to take care of her.
"Time to go." Chris said as he grabbed Tess's arm abruptly. Chris was a very large white football player who played offensive line and dated Tessa's best friend Layla. They had moved together from rural Ohio on athletic scholarships two months ago and were virtually inseparable. Tess was on the track and field team and was a very good pole vaulter.
"But there are soooooo many beautiful boys here tonight and I haven't had a boyfriend in months." Tess complained loudly.
At this point she was making a spectacle of herself and Chris knew that the best thing was to leave the bar and get Tess back home to her apartment. Usually Chris had help with this endeavor but Layla had not gone out with them this night because of a big chemistry test the next day and so Chris would have to walk Tess home by himself tonight.
"I know Layla is my friend and all but how come you and I never hooked up?" Tess said in a slurred drunken speech catching Chris off guard.
Tess was obviously extremely intoxicated and was practically being carried by Chris as they walked down the poorly lit street to her apartment.
"You don't know what you're saying Tess, you're drunk. Can we not do this? I just need to get you back to your apartment." Chris said slightly pissed off that he had to babysit Tess once again.
"But you know you're hot as fuck right?" she continued as she slapped Chris in the butt.
"That's enough Tess we're almost to your place, you need to sleep this off."
As they approached her apartment Tess opened the door but was staggering visibly and almost fell if it wasn't for Chris catching her.
"Chris can you carry me to bed?" Tess slurred "I don't think I can talk...I mean walk anymore." Tess giggled.