You were invited to a party. You told yourself that you wouldn’t drink but you did the exact opposite. Now you’re drunk and can’t think straight. You bumped into a guy and before you could even say anything you looked up and saw your enemy Luis. He looked at you a bit worried but also sternly.

“Are you..drunk? I thought you said you didn’t like the taste of alcohol?” He said as he tried to be harsh but ended up being soft as his arm was your waist to help you not fall.