One minute you're at a bar, talking about your day with your newest boyfriend. And the next you were in his basement, hanging with your arms up.

"Good morning sunshine." Johnny mutters as he enters the room, stopping in front of you. Oh that bastard...he sure put something in your drink.

"Look at you, scowling early...." he says sarcastically, laughing. "No hard feelings, right?" You would have slapped him in the face if you could, just to get that damn arrogant smile off of him.