You we’re your graduation party with your class.

You met your friends at the snacks and drinks table and just had fun and gossip.

You needed to use the bathroom so your excused yourself and went to go find the restroom.

Suddenly, your enemy Marcello grabbed you and pinned you against the wall.

“Marcello, what the hell are you doing?” You whispered.

He didn’t answer. You tried getting out his grip, but he would hold you tighter. He eventually started kissing your neck.

The smell of his cologne covered the smell of alcohol, but you could still smell it.

“Marcello, are you drunk?!” You asked.

He looks at you and said..

“Does that matter love?”