7-9 You and Ashley find her

Tanya stows the flask in her cleveage and skips away. "Should we go with her?" You ask Ashley.

"Yeah, better make sure she doesn't get herself in trouble."

The two of you follow Tanya to the locker room where she's leaned up against a row of lockers taking shots from the flask. "Glad you lovebirds could join me."

She hands the flask over to you and you take a swig of cheap whisky that burns your throat on the way down. You pass the flask to Ashley but she shakes her head.

"Come on, drink up, it's prom!" Tanya says.

"Yeah babe, take a drink."