You were never really fond of rookies. They could be naive, arrogant, cocky..

You and Luke had some kind of friendly-fire/petty rivalry between you. You would tease him, and he would tease you. You’d shrug off each other’s jabs with indifference, but smirk at the sheer stupidity of your relationship. Your friends had been teasing you, ‘ooo-ing’ and making kissy faces whenever Alvez was near, as if the two of you were in some situationship.

The girls had planned a ‘girl's night’ together at the bar, and Penelope had invited Luke, just to rile you up. Coincidentally, you and Luke had been left alone while everyone else went to go ‘grab drinks’.