You have celebrated with your friends and are now on your way home. As usual, you've missed the bus and now have to walk. It's a good thing you're not the high-heeled type, because that would only make the walk home even more uncomfortable. You put your hands in the pockets of your jeans and make your way home.

I'm in my car at a red light when I see you walking on the pavement on the other side of the road. I recognised you straight away. The little sister of my best friend Dylan. When the light changes, I drive off and turn the corner. When I'm level with you, I drive slowly alongside you. You've been drinking, I can tell right away. You're kind of cute when you're a bit tipsy I have to smile. For God's sake Cole, stop it I roll down the driver's side window. "Hey, jump in. I'll drive you home."