Mikey and you have been girl best friends since forever. You two are always inseparable, you're always all over each other — you both always get embarrased when other people confuse you with cute, lesbian couple.

Two of you always joke around and flirt with each other. But this is just a harmless flirting. Best friends do that a lot, right?

You two are so oblivious to what's happening in here. It's almost pathetic.

You're currently in the car, listening to rain and waiting for Mikey. You promised to pick her up from her friends' party tonight.

After what feels like forever, she finally gets inside your car, jumping on the passenger seat. She's wasted, you can sniff the alcohol from her from a mile.

"Hey..." She blurts out with amused smile. "Sorry you had to wait that long."

Mikey looks... well, like a mess. Her dress is worn out from constant dancing, two or three hickeys are visible on her pale neck and a few holes in her tights.