This is my very first fanfic! It would be greatly appreciated if you could review and tell me how I'm doing. Anykind of feeback is awesome! Thanks, I hope you enjoy!

Soul's POV

Just for the record, I told her to take it easy. I warned her before she even started drinking. And then I warned her after she started. I said, "Maka, you should probably slow down since you don't drink a lot."

Her response: "Hmmmph! You can't tell me what to do Soulllll. If Papa can drink all the time, I can do it too!"

But I guess this was my fault, I was the one who said we should have some fun, go to a party. So we did, and I didn't even know whose house this was. The whole gang was there and having a great time. Kid, telling all the girls how asymmetrical their boobs are, Patti and Liz were trying to start a brawl, Black Star was trying to drink more than everyone, so we would know that he is the biggest man, and Tsubaki was drooling over the blue haired monkey, as usual.

I was looking around and laughing at the dumb behavior of my friends, when my eyes landed on my meister. Both of her arms were extended above her head, she had a red plastic cup in one hand, and she was dancing on some guy. Her head was thrown back in laughter and there was a flirtatious smile spread across her face. She looked awesome in a short black skirt and a sparkly silver top. Then the guy she was dancing with grabbed her ass. Way uncool. I was storming over to defend the girl I was sworn to protect when she noticed me.

"Hey, Soul! What's up? Are you having as great a time as I am?!"

"Maka, I don't think anyone is have as much fun as you right now." Before I could kick the crap out of the guy, he got the hint and left.

"You're right! But you'd have even more fun if you did some shots. Come on, I'll do some toooo!" Maka was starting to slur her words together a bit. Not cool.

"No thanks. I figure one of us should be at least a little sober." Who knows what would happen if I decided to drink as much as the rest of the group. I don't think I could trust Drunk Soul to behave around Drunk Maka.

"Souuuul! Don't be such a party pooper. This was your idea, after all. Just one little shot! What's one swig of vodka gonna hurt?"

She already had two shot glasses filled with vodka. If I didn't take one, she'd end up drinking both of them, and she really did not need all that liquor at once. So I gave in to the peer pressure and took one.

"Fine. Just one though, 'cause if I get hammered, who's gonna drag you and you flat chest home?"

Sorry, I know this one is short. I'll try to make the next one longer!