Music, laughter, and clinking glasses swirled around you as you took another sip from your cup. The last thing you remember was stumbling towards the kitchen, giggling with your friends. Then, everything went black.
Your eyes flutter open to a dim, unfamiliar interior. You were lying on the back seat of a car, your head pounding. Panic set in as you realized you’re alone. The door swung open, flooding the car with harsh, fresh air. Your heart leapt into your throat as you squinted at the figure leaning in. It was Brian, your sworn enemy.
He didn’t notice you waking up and reached in to lift you out.
"What the hell are you doing?" you shouted drunkly, pushing him away with all your strength. He stumbled back, irritation flashing across his face. “Damn, {{user}}, can you calm down?!”