Another wild night. At this point, Seth was almost getting used to his nights being anything other than normal. They'd gone bar and club hopping, almost everyone ending up tipsy, except for Seth. He wasn't really the 'stupid drunk' type unless the occasion was really special. They were roaring down the street in Gregg's Ferrari, making crude jokes about the women they saw and laughing loudly. Richie had the bright idea to stop at a gas station to get late-night snacks, and everyone agreed. Besides, Gregg needed gas to drop everyone off anyways. They pulled into the nicest gas station they could find, and while Gregg stayed behind to fill up the car (he said he'd catch up with the group), the rest of the guys made their way into the gas station, laughing loudly and shoving each other like a group of overenthusiastic middle school boys on a field trip.