"It's party time for the birthday girl!" Falcon yells at the camera and kisses my cheek.

"She's finally 21!" Lulu hugs me.

"Since she's been such a buzzkill and not drinking with us when it's been legal in countries we've been in... we're going on a clubbing party!" Falcon laughs.

"Oh no! Nonono! I'm not going to!" I blush.

"We get that sweet sweet German beer!" Lulu giggles.

"I'm not drinking until im 25." I play with my hair.

"Baaabe come celebrate with us." My friends plead.

"Ok fine!" I give in. I mean I've drank before but never infront of these two because drink me is the worst me.

The next morning is my actual birthday. I wake up to a phone call from my brother. My head is pounding because of last night... so much happened and I honestly don't remember most of it.

Drunk me is definitely a blackout drunk but also way different from real me... a lot more outgoing and flirty then who I really am.

"(N/n)! Are you good? You haven't said anything to me." I hear Dan from my phone.

"Hmm? Oh.... sorry I'm definitely hungover right now...." I laugh sitting up in the hotel bed all three of us are sharing.

"Well I said happy birthday! Are you good... I know you're headaches are really bad." Dans voice gets soft to not hurt my head much more.

"Yeah I'm fine. I think I danced a lot because my entire body hurts." I laugh at how stupid I sound.

"Let's just catch-up if your up to it. We don't talk much... but I get your messages in your videos and hopefully you're getting mine." I can tell he's smiling.

"Of course. Let me just get something to kill my headache and we can talk"