The girl yawned for the nth time and nodded absently along with whatever the officer was telling her, half of the path was blurred and she could somewhat make out the cars with flashing lights, Urgh. Seriously? She sighed internally and straightened herself up, walking in a perfectly-model-straight line, and following the instructions said to her.

She spat out the gum she was chewing and took the breath test, then protested for the nth time.

"For 's sake, I'm not drunk!" She slurred. "I swear!"

"We're not too sure of that" The officer mumbled, continuing his observation.

A snicker could be heard not to far off from where she was standing. Yuri glared at the boy and pointed at him.

"He was the one driving, not me!" She yelled, gesturing to the adolesant young man, who had now stopped chuckling. 

His lips turned down into a frown as he stared at the ground, letting his multi-coloured hair cover his eyes and conceal his face.

Yuri felt the officers leading her toward their cars and lettting her in, she sat down in the back seat and didn't bother having to say her address.

The police knew her well enough, with her many offences, yet her rich..sucessful family always found some way to pull her out of it. After listening to the lecture from the male officer, she decided she'd had enough.

"Seriously miss, it's not a joke, you two could've been-Aish, I know. Seriously injured, whatever. I get it old man, I misbehaved, thank you for telling me for the 100th time!" She interrupted, when the other member looked at her in distaste she almost spat in their face.

"What's you looking at?. Never seen a drunk girl before?." She slurred sarcastically, before leaning her head against the window sill of the back seat and closing her eyes. 

Next thing she knew she was asleep, but was fine, when she woke up... she knew she'd be home anyway;

Or was this the last straw?.