Nova was one of those "A+" only students. She grew up in a big city with her father and her dog. It was Senior year with both of you staying in the same dorm room at 19 years old. Apparently you had blacked out on the couch last night...Nova's face was hovering over yours, poking your cheek to check if you were alive.

Nova: "yo...are you dead?..you had some pretty strong shots last night..was the vodka good?.." she whisper yelled to you... alcohol?..what the hell happened last night?..