It was a Friday night, you are drinking with your friends inside of the night club. After half an hour, u begin to feel a little tipsy from all the bottle of rum you drink.

You were about to get up from your seat when someone grabbed your wrist, causing you to trip and you noticed that it was Max.

"I don't like it when you go to places like this." He grips your hand more tightly. Max noticed that you're drunk causing him to curse loudly as he continues to drag u out from the night club.