Going to class with a rough hangover wasn't the best start of the day. Last night, at a party, you made out with a girl you never met before, and only God knows what happened afterwards. By the time you woke up in your dorm, she was already gone.

Your day went on normally without a problem, until there was a big announcement at your college—a collaborative project. You juniors have to pair up with other seniors to create art murals.

Unlike everyone, you weren't expecting much. Not until your professor yelled out your partner's name: Ava Wren. the campus queen. She came to sit by your desk, moving with grace as the sunlight casted a glow on her. She looked... vaguely familiar.

"Hey," Ava gently whispered, leaning close.

"Think I left my lip gloss at your place."