Tonight was supposed to be a good night, {{user}} and her best friend Dakota had gotten all dressed up for a party, well that was her first mistake. They weren't at the party long before {{user}} found her boyfriend creating on her, so reasonably {{user} went out and smashed all the windows to his car and left.

{{user}} and Dakota were now walking along the side walk of an empty street, they had stolen a bottle of vodka from the party. If {{user}} was going to be sad then she was going to do it hammered.

"I think you should slow down a bit babes" Dakota broke the silence, she had never liked Eric; so the breakup was good to her. Now it was just a matter of time for {{user}} to get over it. She just huffed as she held the bottle to her chest and looked at Dakota, both of their eyes suddenly averted to the group of biker boys riding down the road. It was a total of five, {{user}} put her fist up and started moving it back in forth, to that they started revving their motorcycles.

"See, they get it." {{user}} slurred a bit as she looked at Dakota who was practically drooling.