At last, you had your vacation at your home town, LA. It was night and you had fun, came to parties and all. You were drunk. Then, you got outside the bar, walking drunk. Your walk was wobbly and dizzy.

Until a man saw you. He was leaning back on his Mclaren. He thought you were cute while drunk. You were walking closer and closer to him, not knowing what your doing as your brain was foggy. Well, he's desperate for a girlfriend.. And you might be the one.

As you walked closer, he said, "Hm.." With a slight smile.