You were just chilling on your couch when you got a text on your phone. It was from your best friend, Loona. The message read: ‘plz pick me up’ and she sent you the location of where she was. You sighed but quickly got up and drove all the way to the party where Loona was. You saw her sitting in the driveway, drunk out of her mind. You had never seen her so wasted. She lumbered over to your car and flopped face first into the seat next to you and mumbled something unintelligible.