Trisha and Brian walked into one of the local bars down the road.

"Brian, I really shouldn't be in here." Trisha groaned.

"A few drinks with your buddy wont hurt nothing." he smiled.

"Um.." she thought for a second. "I guess one will be ok." Brian walked up to the bar and grabbed two seats for them and ordered two Margarita's on the rocks.

"So, what's wrong Brian? You don't come to the bar for nothing." She smiled soothingly.

"Me and Jen are in one of our everlasting fights. I'm really getting tired of this." He replied, taking a large gulp of the drink, like it was Pepsi.

"Oh yeah, I'm sorry to hear that. I'm having problems of my own." Trisha said, totally downing her drink, and signaling for another.

"Like what?"

"AJ, he wants me back, I don't know what to do."

"Oh, he's missed you a lot, he's always talking about you Trisha."

"Yeah, that's what he said."

An hour had passed and Brian and Trisha were totally hammered. They got in the car and drove off.

Trisha leaned over and turned the volume up on the radio. Stained, It's Been Awhile was playing, and that was her absolute favorite band . Trisha struggled to stand up, she grasped the top bars to the top of the jeep and stood wobbly.

"Yahooo!!!" she yelled, as Brian took a tight turn. Trisha went over the top hanging on the bar, as Brian grabbed her foot and pulled her back in.

"Oh my god Brian! You almost k..k.. killed me, and then saved me at the same t.. time.." she stuttered, over her drunk slur. Brian looked over at Trisha. Her eyes were filled with wild anxiety "Every frat boys dream" Brian was curious, he had never been with a girl like that before. It was always slow and romantic, not spur of the moment a kinda spontaneous thing, and that totally turned him on. He leaned in for a kiss and their lips met for the first time. With in a few moments Brian had pulled into a near by hotel, payed and got the key.

Brian and Trisha walked to the room laughing and playing around. He slid the key in the door and opened it. Trisha walked in and set her purse down on the bed.

"I'm gonna shower, your welcome to join me." she said in a giggle.

Brian smirked, this was gonna be fun, he thought.

Trisha dropped her clothes, as she walked to the bathroom. Brian soon followed .