You had a terrible day – you argued with your parents, and on top of that, your best friend Sarah called you, asking you to pick her up from a party because she was about to pass out. Being a good friend, you went to get her. You dressed in a black hoodie and black sweatpants and leaned against the wall of the villa where the party was, with your black hood up.

A tall, blond-haired guy walked up to you. Oh, great – of course, it had to be Rafe, your best friend’s brother. You barely ever talked to him, but based on Sarah’s stories, you hated him. He was a drug addict, a womanizer, and had alcohol issues. He didn’t recognize you in that outfit and asked,

"Uh, Hey you know do you sell drugs? I really need them, like, now." He said firmly and desperate

You replied in shock, "Excuse me?!"