38| Boys and Bonfires (pt. 2)

"Oh my gosh!" I said, setting it down immediately. "Noah, I am so sorry!"

He chuckled, ignoring the stream of beer that ran across his shirt. "It's fine, Jayna. I can honestly say I've never seen somebody manage to do that before."

I didn't know what to say. I literally hated myself sometimes and I could feel my cheeks beginning to heat in embarrassment.

Luckily for me, Noah didn't notice as he reached down, picking up the nozzle in his hands. "May I?"

I nodded, holding my cup tilted so he could fill it up for me. "Thanks, Noah. I'm so sorry again."

"Seriously, It's fine. Don't worry about it, okay?"

I was grateful he was so chill about it. I mean, it was just beer, but still, I wouldn't have been too pleased if Noah had accidentally sprayed it onto my white dress.

I waited for Noah to fill his own cup, and then the two of us made our way deeper into the crowd of people to dance. This music was upbeat, and Noah was actually a pretty good dancer; we were having a blast as we moved to t