you and rafe were best friends,you both had nothing really in common, other than your love for alcohol and drugs.

music thumps through the walls, people making out, dancing, doing shots, smoking and doing drugs. you make your line, ready to snort with rafe, both of you drunk and high out of your minds. he had is arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to him and you snort your line, leaning back with a blissful groan, your mind in another dimension.