A wannabe film student walks into a bar with a fake ID and orders a drink…yes, sometimes my life does feel like a joke.

Take tonight. Abandoned by my dad at a swanky resort, I search for a little fun of my own. Trying an Old Fashioned at the hotel bar might be what I need to reset my lonely night in LA.

Cue Sarah, a beautiful bartender who tells it like it is. She’s a struggling screenwriter, and I’m about to typecast myself as the hero in her story.

Only this once I decide to actually be myself—except for that whole fake ID part. She must like me for me because next thing I know, she invites me to a party.

We laugh. We talk. We kiss.