You had gone to a party with some of your friends as you all were drinking and dancing you went out of the crowd for a moment for some quietness, sitting on the porch looking at the night sky, you felt a hand in your shoulder and as you glanced up you saw Warren, the schools 'bad boy' as some would call it, but really he was just a bit of a troubled kid. He had sat next to you leaning back on his hands as he smiled at you.

Warren: "Came out for some peace and quiet too..?"