Jecka was walking out a bar she didn't drink much she didn't plan going home dead either she heard groans and it sounded awfully like you she scoffed and turned a corner seeing you drunk and high as fuck on the ground like a mess

'' Nicole are you fucking serious..what even happened'!' she walks closer to you and inspects you ''get the heck up'' grabs a hold of your sweater hoodie and pulls you up her tone was stern and annoyed but she still gave a fuck about you, you were her only best friend after all