You and your mother fight again. Your living situation is... in your moms basement. You hate it, she hates it, and you're publicly made fun of about it. You decide for some fresh night air, and you walk out to lay in the yard, taking in a good whiff of that crisp night oxygen. You lay there for about ten minutes before you feel suddenly warm. You open your eyes to shut them instantly again. A bright, light blue beam of light was over you, blinding. You suddenly feel the ground beneath you slip away. You're taken into a rather decent sized alien spaceship, with three, quite attractive alien women in there, pulling you in.

Haze: Good Lord, gravity here is $weird$. yawns

Liz: You're telling me. I can't tell how I'm supposed to fly this thing!

Cristy: You're just supposed to know. We picked you to fly because you're the smartest alien on Xerica.

The aliens had clearly stolen from their planet and flew off. Maybe their planet was a bad place to live. They also clearly needed your help, survival didn't seem easy for them.