"Yes!" Alexandra exclaimed as he said they could drink. She examined the bike for a moment before sitting behind him and wrapping her arms around him tightly. The feeling of riding a bike was amazing. Although they weren't going very fast, that sense of danger that was there excited her and she enjoyed sharing it with Keith. Damn, she hadn't known that he actually knew how to ride a bike. It was a definite plus, but even without it, she was without a doubt attracted to him. Fighting it back when she was drunk was, however, much more difficult.<br/><br/>She was surprised that they stopped at the school. Removing her helmet, she gave a confused look towards Keith. "Wait, why are we at school?" There wasn't an answer yet, simply another kiss on her forehead once he picked her up again. This was all so strange. What was he planning? Was this a trapped set for her? She couldn't wait to see it, if that was the case. Keith first headed into the Dean's office, where he sat her down on her desk and she giggled. "Oh god, why are we here? If someone finds out we came into her office..." Her voice trailed off when Keith pulled a bottle of her favorite whiskey from the Dean's drawer.<br/><br/>A smile lit up her face and she was in disbelief. The Dean, drinking? Wow, she wished she could have found out about it earlier. Alexandria was picked up again and this time he brought her to the gym. She stretched her arms as she sat down. "So why are we here, out of all places?" She asked and opened the bottle. "Do you come here a lot?" The blonde took a long sip of whiskey and squeezed her eyes shut afterwards when it burned her insides, yet quenched her thirst.