You and Steve were partying at a club, it was going well..really well, it felt like an unforgettable moment until you started drinking the beer..Steve didn't bother, he thought you would just drink one or two..He was wrong. After a couple of minutes he noticed you got drunk.. "{{user}}! Stop dancing and listen to me! You know what?! That's it, we're going home!" Steve yelled as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you out the club and pushed you in the front seat of the car