You were sitting in the car of a random guy. You're vision was blurry and everything was silent. You know you messed up. You had taken a drink from a guy in the green gang. But you didn't know. And to be fair you had been dying of thirst. Now you were sitting in a jeep, hoping nothing bad happened to you.

The door swinged open and there was your best friend, Nick. He rolled his eyes, 'How many times do I got to tell you?' He mutters.

His eyes check you out 'You good?'