Paul Simons locked his car door, sighing as he looked at a large deep scratch on the side door. He was to start the long walk home, the fundraiser Caitline was throwing had managed to drive customers from the cafe Paul worked at, and whats more, the streets surrounding his house were closed for the event, meaning he couldnt drive home.

He walked through the streets and eventually came to the elaborately decorated "Bela Luna" he did not dare to look, they were the competition and although he had strong feelings for Caitlin she was the reason "Cant Rain All The Time" had closed so early, besides she probably didnt even know who he was. Finally he reached his home, he'd moved out of his crummy flat that he had been living in, and moved into John Rains' house merely a few months earlier. He opened the door and walked into the lounge, looking round.

"John... John, are you here, hmm must have gone out"

He locked the door behind him and went into the lounge, he grabbed the dvd controls and collapsed onto the leather suette. He pressed play on the dvd controls and a clip of Privates Riviera 3 played, "nah cant be bothered with porn" he thought as he pressed the disc changer button.

"I'LL BE BACK" boomed from the speakers, "Terminator, now theres a good film" he thought once again. Slowly but surely he drifted off to sleep, dropping the dvd controls to the floor.


The phone was ringing, abruptly bringing Paul out of his sleep, he looked at the clock and saw that he'd been asleep for atleast 2 hours, and answered the phone.

"he..hello"

"Hello, is this Paul Simons?" the voice on the other end of the phone said.

"Yes, who is this"

"This is Sergeant Mulhearn down at the police station, we have a.. Mr John Rains in custody, he requested we call you so that you could come down."

"Oh god, whats he done"

"He was arrested for being drunk and disorderly, he interrupted the Annual Fundraiser down at 'Bela Luna'."

"...ok, i'll be right down"

Paul grabbed his coat and rushed from the house, he ran the walk to his car, unlocked it and drove to the police station.

After a 10 minute drive and very short walk he walked through the doors to the police station and went to the front desk.

"Hi, im here about John Rains"

"ok sir, if you could just hold on one second i'll just call for someone to come and speak to you."

After a few minutes of waiting a man came through another door, he was dressed in the usual police uniform, he walked up to Paul and shook his hand.

"Hi Mr. Simons, im Sergeant Mulhearn, unfortunately we're holding Mr Rains over night, so he can peacefully sleep off his intoxicated state. We know he has had a history with alcohol so we thought it was best to call his close one."

"Thank you, now what exactly did he do?" Paul asked.

"He managed to gain access to the exclusive 'Bela Luna' event, causing trouble for alot of the businessmen and the upper echalon of our society, he soaked Miss Matthews' expensive gown with champagne, therefore it was in his and their best interest that we bring him in, i dont think he'll be formally charged. merely forced to sleep in the cell tonight, we'll return him home later on tomorrow.

"ok, thank you, well if thats all i best be off."

ooc- thats all for now, i will add a bit more to my story in a few hours.