you were sitting in an ally with you drunk and high friend so she doesn't know shit
"what are you doing?" you ask her
"smoking a blunt,what else?"
"your not even sharing.....how rude" you say then the back door flung open and hit your back and you landed in the ground(poor you)
"faceplant" she slurred
"oh my god are you okay?" a voice asked and helped you up
" ummm I think I am" you said holding your head
"here let me help you"
"no it's okay really" you said lying he could tell you were a horrible liar anyone could see through you
"no your not" he pulled you into a hug you layed your head on his chest lovingly his hug wishing,hoping it wouldn't end
"let's get you on the bus......"
"(y/n) (y/l/n) and yours?"
"nice name jake Pitts the one and only" you and him both smiled and instead of going on the tour bus you just sat out there till you feel asleep then he took you and your friend on it to the next venue
