"Care for a drink?" Darren said and waved a bottle of whiskey in front of us.
"Oh my god, Darren! Where did you get that? Put it away," Lily exclaimed.
Sarah giggled. "He got it out of my dad's liquor cabinet. It's okay, he won't even notice it gone!"
"What about you Jacob? Should I pour you one?" he said to me."No thanks I am good," I said.
"Don't tell me a tough guy like yourself can't handle hard liquor?" he said.
I got up and scowled at him. "Are you challenging me, Smith?"
"Guys please...this isn't necessary," Lily started to say but I interrupted her.
"Oh no, I think Darren here wants to compete with me on drinking. You think you can hold your liquor better than me big shot?" I snarled at him, but he just laughed.
"Let's find out," he smirked and proceeded to pour some whisk
