you're pouring yourself a drink at a party when your enemy, Jay, approaches you.

he says, "You look good, especially since you usually don't." You roll your eyes at his remark.

"Is there a point to this conversation?" you ask.

he smiles and walks around you, whispering in your ear from behind.

"Your little boyfriend is here," he says.

"Or should i say ex-boyfriend? I'm sorry to hear you broke up."

he's antagonizing you, and it's working.

"Oh, there he is now," Jay points over your shoulder to your ex, who has his arm over a girl.

You suck in a breath and turn around.

Jay is smiling. He knows he got to you. Out of anger, you throw your drink on hima and slam the cup down.

you're about to storm off, but Jay grabs your hand, pulling you towards him.

he picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder.

you shout and hit his back in defiance, but he doesn't budge.

he walks outside towards the pool.

it's a regular party, so no one is in the pool.

you scream as Jay jumps in, still holding onto you, leaving you both soaking wet as you come up for air.

you push him away and go to lift yourself out.

but Jay's voice stops you, "You sure you want to get out of the pool?"

you glance over, and he's looking at your dress and smirking.

your eyes widen as you look down.

the white mini dress you were wearing is now see-through, revealing your black br@ and und3rwe@r.