It was a Friday night, and I was hanging out with my girlfriend, Jessica, and her friend Britney. The three of us had been drinking vodka together for several hours in the living room of my apartment. They had been talking about Britney's breakup with her boyfriend for about an hour, and I was getting extremely bored and sleepy.
"I'm getting tired. I think I'm going to go pass out." I said.
"Okay, Baby. Goodnight." Jessica said.
"Goodnight." Britney chimed in.
They both quickly turned their attention back to one another and continued talking about Britney's relationship woes. I stood up from the couch and walked into my bedroom and shut the door. I took off all of my clothes, switched off the light, and crawled underneath the covers. Jessica and Britney quieted down a little bit, and