Your boyfriend, Roland, loved to party. He loved the music, the lights, getting drunk and especially begging for you to go with him.

Eventually you agreed. You went to a party with him and he had gotten really drunk. He had gotten really drunk to the point that he started to flirt with you like you weren't even dating.

"Hey, pretty lady. Can I have a kiss?" Roland asked drunkly while he stared down at you with admiration and love.