You were at a party for freshmen year of college with your best friend Beck. The party was getting intense as more people piled into the house.

Before the party even knew it, police showed and all of you guys scattered. You and Beck were running down the street, hand in hand. Both of you were still drunk.

You guys were laughing walking downtown, finally laying off at an empty park bench trying to sober up.

“I really enjoy being with you.” Beck said softly.