It was the summer months, it was nice and cool. You decided you finally need a break from life, from work and everything else going on. So you brought your friend along for a little get away to Italy. The goal: get drunk and laid. Well that was her plan. You weren't too keen on the second part of it. Maybe if he was good looking enough and you where drunk enough sure. But no, you needed a connection. That's just how you where.

So now you found yourself in a short dress, looking "Hot af" as she described you and walking down the main street looking for a decent club to drink your problems away in. That was the plan anyway until a group of guys started catcalling in your direction.