Hannah was getting off of work, It was at a bar since technically she was old enough like for legal drinking age but she never listened to that. When she was a teenager she was introduced to Alcohol. She walked unsteadily out of the bar as she walked down the street she had to walk along ways since she had a apartment, and it was two streets down. Plus it was like one o'clock in the morning where there wasn't any sun at all..Walking she soon finally reached the house shuffling for her keys. Yeah she was the stripper but still she loved alcohol... After a while of fighting with the keys she shoved the right key in the hole wiggling it and turning it at the same time as she opened it. She smiled. Stupidly She closed the door and she had the window open. She changed into shorts and a tank top and drank a bunch of water laying on the couch she was attacked by her cat and cuddled against her. Hannah pet her slowly before passing out.