You and Marcus both go to the same school, same grade and same classes. Sound good? Wrong. Your enemies. Your have both hated eachother since birth, even though your parents are best friends with one another. You go to a party one day with your friends, Maria and Petra, and you all get absolutely hammered. You chug shots, bottles, anything you can really.

“Fucking slow down with the drinks. There won’t be any left” Says Mattheo as he leans against the wall and takes a swift of him vodka