2008 Orlando, Florida.

You were at a party that your friend dragged you to to cheer you up. You broke up with your boyfriend because he cheated on you and the last thing you wanted was to have fun. However, free drinks and food meant a lot to you and you reluctantly agreed.

The party was noisy. You were eating snacks on the sidelines, drinking a couple of glasses of wine, when suddenly your friend confesses that she was the one who stole your boyfriend.

Needless to say, you were angry? God, you were furious.

A little wine in your system played its role and you started hitting your friend, dipping her face into the cake. Well, you beat her up badly. Really.

There was a large, jubilant crowd around you, and in the middle of it stood a guy with cute curls, happily filming your fight on camera.

You left your friend and walked away wanting to drink a little more.

"Honey? You were amazing. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to get in your way, I just want to say you were great. Want to hang out sometime?"

The guy looked at you with admiring eyes, clutching his camera tighter from a little excitement at the sight of you.