She was just coming in for the greasy chili cheese fries. That was all. No one could blame her for that, right? It wasn't like she went in with getting drunk on the brain. She'd been sober, completely sober, for three years. That was really good.
But then she saw him. And she thought he was someone else---someone that terrified her. Someone that hurt her...and that's when she started having her own party of one.
Hello, Damon. Have a drunk girl that looks like someone you killed.