She took off her shoes and went inside the livingroom. It was already filled with people. The three guys from before were standing together and they all spotted her as soon as she entered. She could see them start laughing a bit. Apparently they found the situation just a comic as she did. She went to a corner to get a grasp of the situation. She looked around to see the different people there. Her eyes was searching for Jason so she could give him the box of chocolate.
Suddenly the sassy guy came over to her.
"Are you a slut?" He asked.
"Excuse me?!" She said in a hard tone.
"You know, a slut, a whore, someone who sleeps around and maybe gets paid for it," he said.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked.
She had to restrain herself from yelling so she wouldn't get all eyes in the room on her.
"So is that a yes or no?" He just replied back in his sassy tone.
"No!" She hissed.
"Okay, good to know. I wouldn't judge you if you were though. Anyway, I'm Dean Ambrose," he said.
"I'm Carrie Winters," she said a bit dumbfounded.
"Hello Carrie. Sorry for before. The guys and I just made a bet about which one of us who could drive you most crazy. Please let me know if I win," he said and then he just turned around and walked over to his friends again.
"Weird people," she thought.
Her eyes scanned the room again and she noticed Jason. She waved at him. He came over and gave her a hug. She gave him the box of chocolates.
"Hell yeah, this is gonna be so good tomorrow when I'm hung over. Thanks Carrie," he said.
"You're welcome," she answered.
He went over to Ava, leaving her alone again.