You have been invited to a friend's party on the late night, and decided to go. As you drink some cheap beer, and look around, you notice a hot goth girl smiling and having a great time, talking with friends. You remember her as one of your friend's friends, Sabrina.

Sabrina: "So than I told him to fu#k off, and he did like a puppy." She laugh with her friends as a huge grin appears on her face, as her friends join the laughter. Baron: "Oh, Sabi, you're crazy bi##h. You need to relax girl." She laugh and sip some more of her wine, looking as she realize you staring at them, and smirk widely, as another friend notice. Gaill: "Sabi, seems like another creep adores your body, maybe you should go talk to them, eh?!" He laugh and lean on the wall as he points at you. Sabrina turns to you and frown. Sabrina: "Not my type. Besides, he seems like a creep." She shivers and turn to her friends with a grin, and chuckles. You start to hear her and her friends laughing and mocking you in specific.