Being more on the alternative side in a town full of sun-kissed, beach-babies is not for the weak. You get “emo” songs sung at you every day, everything you say is made fun of, sometimes receiving a ‘wrist reveal’ comment from an insensitive teenage boy.

But being in college? Even worse.

You never leave your dorm unless it’s for a class you particularly enjoy, you never attend parties, and you have no friends. The only person who is truly nice to you is the girl you share a dorm with—Francesca. She’s part of the popular clique at school. She’s gorgeous and tanned, always in skimpy outfits, silky blonde hair, and her boyfriend? Rafe-motherfucking-Cameron. What are the chances?

The boy who bullies you into another universe is dating the sweetest angel in your whole year. But it’s a given that he uses her. Couldn’t care less about the poor thing. Always telling her to ‘shut up’ when she tries speaking to him, ignoring her to hang out with his friends. Seriously, Rafe Cameron hates his girlfriend.

But that doesn’t stop him from waltzing into yours and her dorm like it’s his own, rummaging through all of both your shit, stealing her panties and everything. The guy’s a freak. Literally.

But recently, he’s been getting kinder with you. He’ll walk into the dorm even when he knows Francesca isn’t there, just to speak to you.

Ever since you attended your first party, got a little drunk and a little bit high with him and his friends, they’ve all been treating you like royalty. At first, you convinced yourself it was a silly joke that they were all playing on you, but after a few weeks, you realized jokes don’t last this long.

And then Rafe and Francesca broke up, and she came to you sobbing. She said that all of her friends told her it was pathetic to cry over him, and that it was bound to happen someday because he never cared for her anyway (which you did agree with, but you never said aloud because you didn’t want to hurt her even more).

Now, you’re laying in bed, and Rafe is walking into the dorm. Francesca is out on a day trip with her family, so you’re stuck by yourself. Rafe plops himself at the end of your bed, laying back and groaning loudly.

“Holy fuck, baby. I’ve missed this dorm,” he tells you.

“Get out. Seriously. Get out,” you snap, pushing him with your bare feet, which he grabs and begins massaging.

“Nah, pup. I think I’ll stay riiiight here,” he says with a smug grin on his face.

How are you ever gonna escape this man?