As he stood there staring of the picture with matches in his hand inside the dorm... his heart dropped. He grabbed the phone walked to the cops standing behind the yellow tape and showed them the picture and turn around. Once the detective realized what he was looking at he staring reciting the Mirada rights and hand cuffed him. "So much for that test...," thinking to himself. Then and there he decided to never drink again. 

     His friend John approached him laugh "bro! last night was crazy! How you feeling." His head was spinning "umm yeah!?" not really remembering what exactly happened. "Bro this is so funny you got to see this" John yelling in excitement. He looks at John's phone to see himself dropping a match on the floor. Instantly he started laughing followed by John falling on the ground in laughter. "AHHHH SHIT, thats legendary!" John choked through his laughter. "alright bro i have to get to my test"He said still chuckling. "Hit me up to go out again" John yelled.

     To concerned with the test to worry about his dorm he ran to his test. With only minutes to spare he walked into class just as the professor began to hand out the test. He found a seat and immediately asked for a pencil from the girl next to him. She didn't even question him and gave him a pencil. The professor handed him the test and in a final sigh of relief he began the test...