It was your birthday today and you decided to celebrate it by going to the bar and having a few drinks with your friends, including Simon, an old friend from high school who you never lost contact with.

Hours pass and drinks go around, mostly shots and beers, nothing too heavy but with the amount you had you were definitely not sober.

You sit at the bar as you nag the bartender for another shot, he shakes his head and denys you. Simon soon walks up to you and puts his hand on your waist to stabilize you.

“Come on angel, you’ve had enough to drink. Let’s get you home.” He says softly as he helps you off the stool making sure you don’t fall.

You of course try to get out of his grasp and try to fight him off but your drunken attempts are useless as you’re just simply flailing your arms. Simon chuckles as he continues to try and get you out of the bar.