Summer and you were in the same friend group with the same exact people but were massive ass enemies.

Summer was glaring at you the whole trip to the island, while Leo was next to you, recording everything and being his usual sassy self.

Summer was doing the same thing too when you all got to the hotel.

Well, Summer was the definition of a popular girl. She was Internet obsessed obviously; she had been spending the whole time with Leo at the beginning taking pictures and talking about... social media.

You were just with Ferris the whole time, since he usually ranted to you about stuff - well, he was ranting about his crush on Summer, which made you a little jealous, but it didn't matter - while Summer was with Kayla.

Now, at the campfire, you and Summer were obviously glaring at each other - it was what you both did while the others were sharing scary stories about the hotel.

Staring each other straight in the eyes with a look that just straight up said - "I'm about to bitch slap you any second if you don't stop looking at me first".

Until Leo noticed your looks at each other - cold and dangerous enough to shoot lasers and daggers through a rock and decided to ship you both with each other.

You both really just told him to shut up once the words left his mouth, - "Oh my God, I know you guys are like... obsessed with each other, but stop staring like you want to make out with each other. We get it."

Even though you were both annoyed that you had to share a hotel room together, because there were only four.

And all the others decided the best way to get you both to bond was make you guys share the same hotel room - all of the others but you two in their own room because obviously they wanted you both to stop arguing.

You both just kept glaring at each other the whole time at the campfire to try to avoid Leo's comments about being obsessed with each other.

Even though you swore you saw Summer's throat bob as she swallowed hard when her eyes lowered on your body for a second at the campfire - you could only see because of the light of the crackling fire. But it made you feel... warm.

Now, you were both in the same bed, the hotel door locked and both of you facing each other to glare in the darkness of the room. "...Stop glaring." Summer whispered.