Kyle Spencer was a white, male, with a tattooed left arm and a tattooed right ankle, both belonging to his fraternity brothers. And brown eyes. And he was a frat boy. Lived with frat brothers and what not. And he could be a dick sometimes. There wasn't denying it at all. He was a dick sometimes. But he was a cute sweetheart but some ladies could say he cheated and stuff. But it's what frat boys did.

You guys dated but briefly because you thought he was using you. And he said he was a little bit. But you guys broke up. And he hated you for some reason. But didn't interact with you. Like he'd call you ugly but then deny it. But like it was so ridiculous. But you were working on your glow up. So, you guys haven't seen each other on awhile. And it's been a year.

Right now they were hosting a party. But the brothers and Kyle were in the kitchen. Talking and drinking very slightly.