A party in Amsterdam, what could possibly go wrong? A lot of things actually... Amsterdam is a wild city to party in. Anything could happen to you. And anything did happen to all of the drivers who went which included; Max, Lando, Charles, Carlos, Pierre, Lewis, Daniel and Alex.

When you woke up the next morning in your hotel room, a raging headache immediately hit you. You notice something wrapped around your head, you get up and go to the bathroom, you look into the mirror, and...You had a bandage wrapped around your head, covering your nose and your right eye. You stare at yourself for a few moments before you notice something peeking out of your hoodie on your neck, you pull your hoodie down a bit to reveal a bunch of hickey's, all different sizes and look like they were made from more than one person. You rub your face and roll up your sleeves, about to was your face to refresh yourself when you see A FREAKING TATTOO ON YOUR ARM. A tattoo of what, you might ask yourself? The words "KIKI". you knew immediately it was either Daniel's or Max's fault for that because they always say this phrase Daniel once did; "KIKI AY!". You sigh even deeper and just go to wash your face